I literally dreamed the other night that I was being charged with a crime (that I didn't commit of course.... I must lay off the legal dramas before bed). The judge sentenced me to daily shopping trips to the regualr grocery store with my children instead of jail. I begged and pleaded with the judge to please lock me up and screamed, "Noooooooooo, anything but that!"The only thing that could be worse than a trip to the grocery store with my kids would be if they were spitting the whole time. That's my other hot button issue... I can NOT stand spitting.
I gotta know... what's your nightmare errand or your "makes me go crazy" button? Certainly I'm not the only one!
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It isn't really an errand and it has more to do with my husband but I HATE Sunday mornings b/c I manage to get myself, and three little ones ready in time but my husband makes us late EVERY week!!!! And I get us all in car and we sit and wait while he checks to make sure the oven is turned off, toaster unplugged - you get my drift . . . he also can't drive fast or in a hurry. I hate being late and every button gets pushed on Sunday mornings. Just don't look over at me in the pew . . . I'm really fuming mad instead of caught up in the spirit.
Look at how adorable he is while he throws a fit! I want him!!
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