A few Friday mornings ago, I rounded up the kid and the puppy (and a stool sample) and trundled everybody off to the vet for the pup’s last round of shots. The woman behind the desk looked at me questioningly and then gently noted that the appointment wasn’t until the following week. Feeling somewhat foolish, I trundled everybody back home. I did, however, manage to get the pup to the vet at the correct time on the correct day the following week.
Yesterday, the kid and I got out the Father’s Day cards, signed them, got the Father’s Day art from preschool, and presented the entire package to my husband early in the morning. Then we took him to breakfast.
No, you’re right. Yesterday wasn’t Father’s Day. That’s next Sunday.
Hah! But if it makes you feel any better, we thought father’s day was this weekend too.
and this morning, I #FF’d someone on twitter for a friday follow.
So, right there with you, sister. 🙂
Gae, you’ve made me feel much better. Thank you. 🙂
I did too, dammit. I thought I missed it.
TGIF.
HAHAHAHA!!!!