What are you up to right now? At the beach? Enjoying time with your kiddos? A friend? What am I doing right now? Oh…just sitting on the side of the highway between exits 12 and 13 waiting for the big gray bus to come bombing in. Why you ask? Oh well, because my 11 year old left his baseball bag in his dad’s car in WEYMOUTH and we didn’t figure it out until 12. He’s supposed to be on the bus at 1. I completely freaked and drove up to Weymouth to get the bag. I needed gas (of course) and there is traffic (of course). I knew I wasn’t going to make it back so here I sit. Waiting. Waiting and hoping no one creepy comes up to my window. This has done me in for the day. Finito.
I made the mistake of mentioning to Killian that maybe he could ride his bike and I would run pushing August today…BIG mistake. He won’t let you bail on an idea even if it’s raining.
Aug monster was so good. He just pulled his feet up and tucked himself right in, not a drop on him. Killian and I were soaked.
Seamy goes to summer school. Since we went on vacation right after school got out and he started school the Monday we got back…he doesn’t seem to know the difference. It’s just tough for the bugger to get up at 7 M-Th.
Home late last night after along a$$ day of baseball followed up by Peter and I making 40 sandwiches, cutting up a watermelon and re-packing all our bags for today’s long a$$ day of baseball. We got up at 5:30 to be at the field in Dighton at 8:15. It’s a lot. We have 3 coolers 4 kiddos and a ton of stuff, BUT I wouldn’t have it any other way. I have many, many beach days ahead of me in my lifetime. As they say, the days are long, but the years fly by.