When you are too busy or uninspired to post, there’s always a cat picture to point to.
One of the reasons why I have a cat and no children is because I hate packing. I really don’t like it at all. I even hate packing for weekend trips, so you can imagine how this kind of story scares me to death. Packing for two. What a nightmare.
I babysat my nephews over the weekend. They arrived Saturday with their bags all packed and left with their bags on Sunday. This is how I like children. (I also love watching bad teenage movies with them snuggled up on the couch with me, but that’s too cute to mention.)
Note: For those of you who are curious, my nephew Renaud, who had broken his arm and gave us a good scare this summer, is doing really well. His arm has healed and the follow up x-rays showed that the benign tumor seems mostly gone. The doctor gave him the right to play basketball again, so he scored 20 baskets at a game last weekend! I guess he really missed his favorite sport.