We have a big problem keeping track of things at our house. Always have. In the past month we have lost:
Anyway, by yesterday, as we were leaving to catch the school bus, I realize we are down to one sweater between the two boys. That leaves Boy 2 wearing a short sleeved t-shirt with a vest. The temperature is 0 degrees. He insists he's not cold. I say, "Of course you aren't, you are still indoors." He didn't care. I let him go to school that way and told them both to check lost and found and don't come home without sweaters, jackets and lunch bags. At 3:30, Boy 2 comes home with nothing, not even Boy 1! Where's your brother? "Dunno - he didn't even get on the bus." My first thought was I guess he couldn't find his stuff so just didn't come home. After I ran around in a panicked circle for a minute, I called the school. Apparently he missed the bus so he toddled up the sidewalk a few minutes later with one coat. I took them both back to the school on a search and rescue mission. We found 4 sweaters/jackets and two lunch boxes in the lost and found, or as it has also been called, the MacFuddle Closet. I hadn't seen Boy 2's lunch bag for at least three weeks and there was a half-eaten yogurt in there. Boy 1 has a very delicate stomach so every time he so much as looked in the direction of the lunch he would gag. Boy 2 thought this was great fun so he chased him around for a while, pretending to eat the yogurt (gag), pretending to rub yogurt on Boy 1 (another gag), trying to put it under Boy 1's nose (big gag- almost vomit). I told them next time they lost their lunch bags I would buy them each a nice new pink one. Boy 1 says, "I'd just lose it." Good point.
My iPod turned up in a load of clean clothes. It didn't like that so it is refusing to turn on or charge. Boy 2's iPod fell out of the dryer last night. I admit it, I said the F word. Good thing everyone was already asleep. His iPod still seems to still work, though. It probably liked being clean for a change.
My running friend Leanne took a wrong turn and we all lost track of each other on our early Thursday morning run. She turned up right away, without us even having to do much of a search and rescue mission. Wish the DS would be that co-operative...
- 4 sweaters
- 1 coat
- 2 lunch bags
- My iPod
- Boy 2's iPod
- Boy 2's DS
- Boy 1 (the whole boy, not just his stuff)
- my running friend Leanne
Anyway, by yesterday, as we were leaving to catch the school bus, I realize we are down to one sweater between the two boys. That leaves Boy 2 wearing a short sleeved t-shirt with a vest. The temperature is 0 degrees. He insists he's not cold. I say, "Of course you aren't, you are still indoors." He didn't care. I let him go to school that way and told them both to check lost and found and don't come home without sweaters, jackets and lunch bags. At 3:30, Boy 2 comes home with nothing, not even Boy 1! Where's your brother? "Dunno - he didn't even get on the bus." My first thought was I guess he couldn't find his stuff so just didn't come home. After I ran around in a panicked circle for a minute, I called the school. Apparently he missed the bus so he toddled up the sidewalk a few minutes later with one coat. I took them both back to the school on a search and rescue mission. We found 4 sweaters/jackets and two lunch boxes in the lost and found, or as it has also been called, the MacFuddle Closet. I hadn't seen Boy 2's lunch bag for at least three weeks and there was a half-eaten yogurt in there. Boy 1 has a very delicate stomach so every time he so much as looked in the direction of the lunch he would gag. Boy 2 thought this was great fun so he chased him around for a while, pretending to eat the yogurt (gag), pretending to rub yogurt on Boy 1 (another gag), trying to put it under Boy 1's nose (big gag- almost vomit). I told them next time they lost their lunch bags I would buy them each a nice new pink one. Boy 1 says, "I'd just lose it." Good point.
My iPod turned up in a load of clean clothes. It didn't like that so it is refusing to turn on or charge. Boy 2's iPod fell out of the dryer last night. I admit it, I said the F word. Good thing everyone was already asleep. His iPod still seems to still work, though. It probably liked being clean for a change.
My running friend Leanne took a wrong turn and we all lost track of each other on our early Thursday morning run. She turned up right away, without us even having to do much of a search and rescue mission. Wish the DS would be that co-operative...
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