This week we have to be out of our house from 8-5 everyday so that our new windows can be put in. Now for most people this may not be that big of a deal but for me this is some strange form of torture. I don't really enjoy staying in my house all day, but this isn't the greatest thing I have ever had to do either. We are sitting at church right now. I am writing and the kids are watching movies on the projector. I am thinking that this will not be so novel come tomorrow. It sucks cause I had to make dinner and lunch last night because obviously it is impossible to do so under the circumstances. I was like, "Well, I'm just gonna whip up a little lunch for us so we don't have to become permanent fixtures of the McDonald's Playland." It took me ONE HOUR to make lunch for the 4 of us. Mind you, this was nothing special. Just some sandwiches and stuff. I also put some food in the crock pot (I was feeling pretty special about this) and so I was about as prepared for the day as I possibly could be.
I wish I could find some humor about all of this, but I guess I just keep thinking this WILL BE WORTH IT.
Wednesday, September 07, 2005
Two days ago Franny decided that it would be a good idea to cut her own hair. Yes, I saw her with the scissors before the said incident. And, no, I did not stop her from weilding this weapon of mass destruction. She kept walking back and forth from the office to the garbage can. I know it is so obvious now. Kid with scissors, carrying something to the garbage...
Anyway, we were able to salvage her hair a little bit. You can see by the pic that there was a little "snippage" that went on with her locks.