I really hope…
that the next time we move we’ll be so old and decrepit that our children will have to pack and move for us.
Sometimes I rather think they’d deserve it.
Only a couple boxes were packed yesterday, but we did go to a great pizza party with our homeschooling group in the afternoon. I had rather high hopes for this morning, but Gregory seems to have come down with some sort of stomach bug last night (hearing gagging and retching sounds coming from right next to you at 2:30 a.m. will certainly wake up up in a hurry) which also included a rather gross diaper at about 4:30. He didn’t want breakfast this morning and he threw up the water he drank. He’s also in a lovely mood. I’m rather hoping I can get him down for a nap before too long (although blankie is in the dryer, which does make the whole nap thing slightly more difficult, perhaps I’ll wait until the dryer is done) and then get some more packing in.
I had hoped to make at least an appearance at the homeschool park day this afternoon, but we shall see!
Susan Vanderpol on 19 Jul 2007 at 8:00 pm #
Isn’t moving fun? Four more days and we’re out of our house . . . and then I get to go help my parents move. Just think. If we ever move again, you’ll be living next door. Can I pretend to be old and decrepit so you have to help?
susan