All About Monday
When I got up to pee this morning, I sat on a wet toilet seat
Noticed my sock was now damp
And discovered we were out of toilet paper.
Thank God for Kleenex
But too bad the box was in my bedroom.
When I asked the One Who Gets the Seat Wet
To take down the tents that he had set up in the house,
He did it
Without a fuss.
And put them away
And swept out the garage when I told him to.
Redemption.
We went to the Army Garrison
To return the movies E had checked out of the library last week
The library was closed
But at the Garrison bookstore, I found a hard cover book on rubber stamping for only $10
And two books for the kids
Which they ignored.
I had to throw out three unopened jars of Peter Pan
There was no peanut butter at the Garrison.
Belgian stores don't sell it.
At least I was able to buy Charmin.
We had burgers and fries to celebrate President's Day
The kids didn't finish their meals
No they're not sick, but
Yeah, I really wondered
The One Who Ordered The Double Burger
Didn't even eat all his fries.
I bought them Mamba taffy even though they didn't finish their lunch.
Grace takes many forms.
We walked to a toy store to buy birthday gifts for Jared and Reed
But I only had 25 euros ($30),
Which is enough to get two decent presents at Wal-Mart
But barely enough to get two of anything at a Belgian toy store.
I miss Target, and checkbooks, and all the choices in the U.S.
We came home and I played Nerf guns with the One Who Took Down the Tents
and the One Who Makes Pancakes.
The One Who Makes Pancakes always hit her target.
That's my Grrrl.
I fell asleep watching Because of Winn Dixie.
And I woke up and blogged.
And I missed the One Who Is in Florida and Not in Belgium.
But I know he's where he belongs...
And so am I.
February 19, 2007
Reader Comments (10)
We're still working on a jar from the first Bush administration.
The image of your wet sock and butt is making me cringe. Because of similar memories, not because of your butt.
The Peter Pan was part of a massive recall of salmonella-contaminated peanutbutter. Every jar I had was part of the lot they targeted. I stock up because we get it at a military commissary that's more than an hour away and we don't go shopping there very often.
:)