After a long, hard day alone with Logan and a sick Caitlin (whilst Emma and I were off at an Ag conference),
"I'm going to the store for chocolate chip cookies. I deserve cookies."
Sez me: "OK. Oh, and pick up orange juice and mint chocolate chip ice cream"
As he exits into the garage, Eric cackles "Bwahahaaa! You fools! You should never have let me go! I'm free! To Mexico!"
Umm...should I be worried?
2 comments:
Hi! Found you via Chris (a year off). I love this post. Can totally relate and understand your worry ;-)
We don't have twins, just a 3.5 and a 1.5 and the younger one was colicky for 12 months. I was constantly, constantly wanting to pull a Thelma & Louise.
Hi Village Mama! Thanks for dropping by.
Yeah, the desire to ride off into the sunset is very strong on high needs days. Siiigh.
Fortunately, he came back. Bearing ice cream, even!
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