This week has been full of oops moments.
The first is that I promised to do my mother-in-law's taxes on Monday. Umm, yeah. It's Friday and I still have questions I need to ask her. Like my father-in-law's SSN, their birth years, etc. But other than that they're done.
The second is that I didn't run much well this week. Sure I ran every day I was supposed to so far. Only Wednesday doesn't really count, cause I only ran for 10 minutes instead of the thirty-five I should have.
My next one is not mine. Jason ripped his leg open Wednesday. I was driving home from picking up C from scouts and he asked, "Where are the ace bandages?" From there it only got better. I had to force him to the Urgent Care clinic where he got THIRTEEN stitches. Ouch!!! Hopefully the scar isn't ugly, but it will be a big V on his shin.
Now I'm taking a break from fixing one of the oops' from last fall. My kiddos turned my back garden into "Jurassic Park." Now it's a 2 foot deep trench and the dirt is not where is should be. I'd be really ticked if I hadn't let it happen. Okay, I'm still ticked, but at myself.
But looking back it didn't feel like a bad week. With the exception of Jason's leg there were no real catastrophes. Just every day "oops moments" that keep things interesting.
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