Monday, August 3, 2009


He forgot his swimtrunks and we had to buy a pair at the Outlet Mall.
(see post on July 31st for relevance).

"I remember a day when I thought it was a miracle to get my own belongings packed, organized and ready for a trip. Now I'm responsible for packing up 5 people. I'm including my husband in that number because well...let's face it. He needs help. I usually find a pair of shoes he has forgotten or a pair of much needed swim trunks. I have to admit...he helps me too. He's in charge of packing the van because it has to be "just so". I don't touch that part."

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