Monday, Monday.
This is where your parents are.... PCB.
Hey Jim bob!!!
Monday Chores? CHECK!
Millie's room cleaned up.
I decluttered Autumn's room and the playroom.
I decluttered a little bit of Millie's closet. All this stuff is going to Jen.
Millie was being bad, bad, bad. She took stuff off Autumn's wall, rearranged the animals. Bad, bad, bad.
After taking care of the house, we went to grab Autumn from school. Then we needed to
Check on the spawn of Satan, I mean Pepper.
Millie was like, I do not think so cat!
Next up, West Georgia Eye Care. We waited for 20 minutes for someone to get me the strap for Millie's eye glasses. $25. UGH! As we walked out, the lady said, "see you next time." Seriously, I wanted to flip her off.
This is about the time I apparently lost my mind. I went to JC Penney to try on a few dresses. I want to find something nice to wear in a few days for a special event. The girls were bad and none of the dresses felt right. I am going to try Macy's tomorrow, without the girls. Hopefully I can find someone who works in there to help me.
Finally, we went to Burger Kingdom. It was raining and the girls wanted to play and use their free ice cream coupons.
Why is Millie so weird?
OK, who am I kidding? Both our children are weird.
We came home from BK and the girls passed out on the couch. I cruised the interwebs and got some ideas about what I think I want to try on tomorrow. I wish you could just pick me out a dress. You always pick stuff that looks good on me. We had BBQ Chicken, rice and green beans for dinner.
The children are in the bathtub now and they are still acting naughty. I am not taking them anywhere else this week unless they earn it first.
Tomorrow is "tacky" day at Autumn's school. We have her outfit all picked out and ready to go. I love this celebration of Dr Seuss' birthday. I wish I would have realized today was crazy hair day. Miss Keri told me that Autumn told the class her hair was already crazy so she didn't need a wig or anything. Funny girl!
That item I was expecting in the mail did not come today. If it isn't here tomorrow, I will have to call my sister and ask about it.
I love you.
Your current wife and favorite airman. xoxo
The count: 118 and 115 days of ice cream on the nose and balancing the world out with her tongue.
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