Gees, my brain these days! Why was Gaelic Girl here in the first place? St. Patrick's Day, of course, and it was not until about 3:00 yesterday I figured it out! I guess having the stuffin's kicked out of me and son sort of knocked it right out of my head!
So, rush, rush, rush and I was able to successfully have a meal in place by 6 for all of the kids and their kids, rascals at home and GG. The dinner went far better than GG's surprise appearance the other night! I tell ya I am still smarting from that one.
And just because it was quite a kicking we got from her in no way had anything to do with my running over GG with Timothy's car!
Honest, I never even saw her when I left last night! I have no idea what she was doing standing in the right blind spot as I backed up to leave. Net result - broken bones across the top of her right foot.
Oh yeah, Kris is so much just a pile of dead meat.....
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