Why can't I just keep my mouth shut?! After 30 something odd years, you would think I would learn. So, after complaining about my inlaws (outlaws, whatever) not visiting, I get an email. Yes, they are coming this weekend. I don't have time for this. It won't be that bad, the worst thing is the mood it puts me in for several days before the visit. I am going to try to work on that. Sunday is Joe Cain Day here. We will be going to church and then downtown to picnic and wait for the Joe Cain parade. Usually I run in the 5K and the monkeys do the moon pie dash, but we have opted out of that this year because of a littlest monkey who is making it hard to breathe and lack of good running sneakers for the older monkeys! Well now we will be dragging two more people with us. Two people who are not going to have much fun. Well, really one who will not. The other will at least fake it enough because I do believe she really likes to spend time with the monkeys despite the infrequency of this occurrence. I may count how many times I am asked if I am okay, it is a favorite saying by some. I will let you know if I get any weight comments. I was told that I must have eaten a lot of candy bars with my second, since he was so much bigger than the first monkey. I am bad and I have already figured out a smart ass comment to say back.
Just wondering if anyone else has checked out www.stimuluswatch.org?