I havent been on the boards in awhile-Ive been too busy shining up my new Mothers Day present. It feels like I wrote this before-Im having major déjà vu right now. Anyway, Buzz got me a huge diamond ring as a gift.
NOT! He got me wheels and tires for my car. What a guy-he knows what every girl wants. Hes such a romantic.
Later this morning, Im going to pick up my present I bought for myself. In 1960 my grandparents divorced and my grandma threw away all the pictures that included my grandpa in them. My dad retrieved them from the trash, but not before their wedding picture got some stains on it. Im having it restored in memory of my dad-he wanted me to have it after he passed away and I always told him when it became mine, Id get it restored and hang it in my home so thats what I did.
Now back to this TR thats about to end. That Bozeman airport-yikes! What a zoo. People everywhere with these oddly shaped bagged items. I asked Buzz, What is everyone carrying, I thought hunting season was over?? Duh, they were skis. Im not into winter outdoor activities or really any other outdoor activities so didnt recognize them. It was annoying-people were so rude and un-Montana like with them. Just bumping them into people. I was getting quite cranky.
MDF said:
A couple of times Trey escaped from us and Pooh had to track and hunt him down. Shes pretty good at it & never gives up until she finds him. I would've just figured him lost and gone on as a three-member family.
Trey would run off, he was very upset that we had to wait for our bags-he was ready to go home. He finally flung himself down on the ground in front of a family waiting for their bags. I apologized to them as they nearly fell over him, then dragged him out to the rental car. That boy-he takes after his dad when it comes to patience. In the car, I told him the car was time out. That settled him down. I waited in this steamy hot car for what seemed like forever, all the while thinking to myself, Theres no way our bag made it on that flight. When we were being seated on it, the pilot came on and apologized for the delay and said that they had some last minute bags to load. I was praying it was ours. But really doubted it was.
I was so shocked to see Buzz & LG roll up with the bag. What luck! My mood immediately improved!!
MDF said:
After 15 minutes, the kids were asking when wed be home. This was going to be long trip. On top of that, Moan Boy kept trying to open his door while at top speed! I finally pulled over and had mom click the safety switch to keep them locked in.
Little scary-he actually got it opened at one point.
MDF said:
I guess my wife set the alarm off and had to talk to the security company.
Yep, our alarm company loves me. This happens a lot. I didnt know opening that particular door would set it off, but it did. Its so loud-it scares the crap out of the kids and myself-great way to return home! Nice and relaxing!
MDF said:
After my
Lego spaceship was complete I took it to Pooh to receive her praise and she said, Uh, little help would be nice. Women, theres just no pleasing them.
Thats not
exactly what I said
It took him an HOUR to build this thing while Im busting my hump putting everything away, starting the laundry, watering our plants, coaxing them back to life and working on dinner. Yeah, I wasnt exactly happy to see the spaceship.
MFD said:
After she got everything put away, she ran to the store for food then prepared our dinner (stir fry) using the new Chop Wizard. Im sure shell have more on this part.
I liked the chopper. It chops good. And I love shopping. I couldnt wait to get to the store. Our attorney told us a neat thing the last time we visited with him-he said women love shopping because it goes back to our primal instincts of picking berries and things off trees-being gatherers. Shopping satisfies that instinct. Men hate it because theyre all about getting a spear, hunting down the animal, killing it and bringing it back. No fuss-they set a goal and do it. Its true for Buzz and me. I love shopping and he has this annoying habit of going after something and getting it no matter if its the most expensive thing around (example: my wheels and tires he got me for
MOTHERS DAY)
I prefer to shop around for the best deal and I miss shopping (even grocery shopping) while Im on vacation. I hate to be rushed. My perfect day at WDW would include about 3 hours shopping around, but the rest of my bunch hates it so I dont get that luxury.
And btw, well never tell whats in our basement!!!
They all wear the same clothes every day. Buzz makes Linnie work out on the washboard and tub every night.
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Miracle of miracles, the next morning I cautiously took a look and there was not much swelling and only a little redness - NOT the black and blue throbbing blob that a broken toe would have been. 
I tested my shoes and discovered that the Birks didn't touch it but gave it a little protection. So off I went, and never slowed down. Guess it was just dislocated. It is still a little tender, but was I lucky!! 
