So yesterday.
It was bad.
Yes the boys fought. But on top of that our CO alarm started blaring at 11am and even in heels on a chair I couldn't reach it to change the battery. So my husband came home from work, only to discover we didn't actually have any batteries the right size. After finally changing it out and returning to the office, the alarm sounded again. Back dh came and this time we called the company who told us how to reset things. That solved the problem for two hours, when the alarm once again started to screech. At that point, I was convinced we needed to open the windows and head outside.
For dinner I decided to leave and pick up the McDonalds I had promised the boys, only I didn't want to back out the garage at hit the service truck in the driveway. So I was very, very careful. Well, of what was behind me, at least. The side of the car smashed into the garage. Whoopsies. If you've known me for awhile you know this isn't the first time I've had spacial issues. Or the second. Or the third. Gulp.
My husband shook his head at me "not only do you spend all the money but then you cost me money on top of it."
It was hard not to laugh when the gas company asked if anyone in the home had a headache.
I did not make it to the camera class.
Husband will be happy to know however, that this dress did not cost him a cent. I bought it with the birthday gift card I received from SIL.
Old Navy Tie-Waist Shirt Dress
Hue Pointelle Tights
Anthropologie Corn Maze Boots
And for a bit of good news. There was no gas leak ;)