Yesterday included a visit to the dentist for a cleaning, a stop by the store for socks and toothbrushes, and a run through the market for mild and bread. Both kids strapped themselves in and out of the car seats several times. I didn't realize how long it was taking until Hew pointing to the local Bob Evans, chimed from the back seat, "There's Auntie's house."
It appears in all the errands I took a wrong turn and drove 1300 miles to New Hampshire. Imagine how happy my sister would be to think that the home they spent the last six years building resembles this?
3 comments:
That's most amusing!
Too bad you were not really at your sister's, I imagine after a day like yours, you'd have loved to visit with her, even if her house was a little smaller. ;-)
Thank you for your comment on my blog, here I have a larger image of the red rose with the white center (my playground blog thingy *everybody seems to have at least two blogs nowadays trend*). *smile*
Entirely too funny! :)
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