This happened yesterday, but it's random and I know some of you enjoy anecdotes about my small town. L and I went to the pharmacy to get some over-the-counter cold medicine for H. They refused to serve me because he'd been in himself five minutes previously :-)
That is so neat! I love stories of small towns where you get personalized service like that and everyone knows each other. I do not live in a small town.
A couple weeks ago, my DH went to buy a bottle of wine and got carded. Not completely weird, but after he produced his license, the clerk said it must be fake and refused to sell it to him. He's 33. The worst part? I had been sitting in the car with LO so then I went in to try to buy the wine. I didn't even get carded. Ouch...
I'm buying duct tape. O got mad that I was taking too long with his food this morning. Stripped again and pooped in the crib. I called a baby sitter for three hours of me time.
O was thrilled when she got there. Feeling is mutual kid.
DS was a grumpapotomus all day. Grandma gets here with his cousin after lunch, he's funny and happy and my normal silly guy. Luckily, we all went for dinner after our closing, so when he melted down when she left again, it was time for bed anyway.
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