I'm so sorry I've been shamelessly neglectful of you this week. I promise I haven't forgotten about you. I haven't been in an accident. I haven't replaced you with Instagram or the DVR.
Every morning I have the best of intentions to hang out with you and fill you in on my day, and then something drags my attention away and I never make it back up the stairs.
Monday it was Institute. Oh, I LOVE being back into the scriptures, but holy cow! Kevin is making my head spin with this Old Testament stuff. I had to stay after and dissect the lesson with a few friends, and then come home and recap it all with Craig over lunch before I could even think about anything else. And then the kids were all home from school...
Tuesday, the toad was gifted to a very kind 6th grade teacher. There was a Homecoming date possibility for Savannah, an impromptu lunch date with a friend, and a dr's appt, which turned into a day of Googling all the possibilities and worrying and drinking two giant bottles of this yucky stuff...ew, ew ,ew!!
Wednesday, Craig left for Tucson. Savannah's potential Homecoming date fell through. She stayed home from school due to emotional trauma. There were more appts, more errands, and a crisis lunch which included lots of life lessons, the imparting of wisdom, and maybe a few baked goods...
Thursday, there was a relieving phone call that there are no major medical catastrophes to worry about in the near future. Then a day spent working on a RS Lesson that I CANNOT seem to pull together, and trying to figure out this very pretty, very updated, very different iPhone.
And now, it's Friday. Craig comes home in a few hours. There will be a recap lunch where I will fill him in on all the events he's missed in 2 1/2 days. And then kitchen restocking, a missionary open house, more baked goods, work schedules, and baseball practice later tonight.
See, little blog, I haven't neglected you on purpose. I'll try to do better next week. Thanks for understanding.