A Bad Day

7:00 am Paul calls from work phone. Says his cell phone is broken.

11:00 am I go to the school to pick up his phone.

12:00 pm T-Mobile says there is no hope and that we don't qualify for a free phone until January.

1:00 pm I find "James'" phone and plug it in. After 4 years and buckets of drool it miraculously still works.

4:00 pm Paul calls from school again. I need to pick him up. His car won't start.

4:30 pm Paul limps into the house. The bottom of his foot had cracked open and his whole foot appears bruised.

6:00 pm  Paul flushes his favorite fish. We didn't even notice it die.

8:00 pm - 12:00 am James is screaming from breaking another molar

4:30 am- wake up to get Paul to work by 5:00. 

I am so glad that days like that only happen every once in awhile. Thank goodness it's over!