Friday, August 7, 2009


Is exactly what I said about .2 seconds after the door closed behind me. The locked door. "Nice" I thought a few seconds later. When we moved into the new house we changed all the locks. My wonderfully smart, super loving, always knows best husband decided to get the locks that stay locked from the outside unless you manually unlock it from the inside. So anyway, it was 3:30, hot, humid and hot again. I called Kent told him and he said he would be home as soon as he could. So while we waited (45 minutes... 45 HOT minutes) I put up the kids little kiddie tent. Which wasn't the smartest idea I've ever had because 1) It was hot 2) I apparently threw away the directions and ended up having to take it down after FINALLY getting it up and redo the rods before putting it up again and 3) It was hot. So I did that and the kids loved it. Kent soon arrived home (45 minutes later.. wha?? I did??? Well it really was.. I digress). After eating supper we went and got ice cream at Bruster's. It was good. Then we went outside to play and thankfully it wasn't as hot as it was earlier when we were stuck outside for 45 minu... ok, ok I'll hush now.


TnL's Mommy said...

You have had some rough days lately, I hope it only gets better from here! I hope you and the family are settling into the new home nicely and that things are going as well as they can!!

Bridgett said...

I feel your pain. I did the exact same thing this summer.
My mom had to drive 45 minutes to rescue us.