Anyway, I felt much better by late Friday night and got up Saturday feeling pretty good. Too good...MyHero called from Door County (Lighthouse capital of the Midwest-beautiful-God's county)~would I mind running up there to help him out for a bit~ Is it going to take long? Nope, he says, not long at all-After I'm there I find out that it is not much more than 5-1/2 hours (that's NOT LONG????)
However, that made me right on schedule to get to the little girls' recital on time.Whooppsy....phone call-could I make a run into town to get black tights-the ones adorning the 7 year old had a hole in them and that wouldn't do for stage-run into town-pick up the tights-hightail it back 18 miles to the place where the recital is. Sit there until 10:30 & thoroughly enjoy the recital. It's so much fun to see these little ones present themselves on stage. Oh....but wait....the recital is over....tomorrow is Sunday....No School....HEY! You know what, Nana? Can we come home and spend the night because it is now tradition because it has happened the past two years. Of course it has!!!!Home we go-quick wipe-down, jammies on...and off to bed. I awake at 2:30AM to find Little Lulu in bed with me (after having a dream)....up at 6:15am...feed them Three Bears Cereal (oatmeal with Cinnamon and raw brown sugar)...meet Mom & Dad at Starbucks....that's a whole story for another day! It involves SweetCheeks and pansies and spilled coffee and a locked car door.
Back to Door County to finish what we didn't get done yesterday. We get home at 5:30-I tell MyHero - I don't feel very good right now...he asks- "So what do you think is wrong with you?" I wanted to poke him in the eye with a sharp stick! Do you think that is illegal in the State of Wisconsin?