My Week: By The Numbers
1: The time we left on Saturday afternoon.
10: The number of hours it took us to drive the first 60 miles.
35: The number of miles we drove before breaking down (the first time).
3: The number of times we broke down on Saturday.
2: The number of seconds it takes to fully wake up in the middle of the night when you have a gagging toddler sleeping next to you (on Saturday night).
1: The number of white couches you are asleep on with your toddler at your sister-in-law's house.
6: The number of hours said toddler vomits.
4: The number of pajamas your toddler pukes on.
3: The number of blankets puked on.
2: The number of pillows that were in the wrong place at the wrong time during VomitFest 2006.
400: The number of miles driven without incident when we borrowed our in-law's car.
5: The number of days we actually had fun on vacation.
10(?): The number of friends you had lunch and/or dinner with while on vacation.
10 million: The estimated calorie count of said lunch and dinner, along with mom's cooking (including a wonderful cheesecake).
10: The number of hours it took us to drive the first 60 miles.
35: The number of miles we drove before breaking down (the first time).
3: The number of times we broke down on Saturday.
2: The number of seconds it takes to fully wake up in the middle of the night when you have a gagging toddler sleeping next to you (on Saturday night).
1: The number of white couches you are asleep on with your toddler at your sister-in-law's house.
6: The number of hours said toddler vomits.
4: The number of pajamas your toddler pukes on.
3: The number of blankets puked on.
2: The number of pillows that were in the wrong place at the wrong time during VomitFest 2006.
400: The number of miles driven without incident when we borrowed our in-law's car.
5: The number of days we actually had fun on vacation.
10(?): The number of friends you had lunch and/or dinner with while on vacation.
10 million: The estimated calorie count of said lunch and dinner, along with mom's cooking (including a wonderful cheesecake).
1 Comments:
Can I snicker a little? And give you a big hug at the same time? Hope he's feeling better... :)
By Anonymous, at 8:02 PM
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