*sigh*
Sunday was our busiest planned day this weekend. The plan was supposed to entail: two birthday parties and a family dinner. Do I ever look forward to those family dinners.
Ryan's party was cancelled because the birthday girl was sick. Hannah threw up at the reptile museum right before the party started so we went home. And I started throwing up around dinnertime so the family dinner didn't happen at all.
I'd define this feeling as.... defeated.
Ryan's party was cancelled because the birthday girl was sick. Hannah threw up at the reptile museum right before the party started so we went home. And I started throwing up around dinnertime so the family dinner didn't happen at all.
I'd define this feeling as.... defeated.