I am blogging from my phone. It is supposed to be a smart phone so we'll see just how smart it really is. As long as it is smarter than me, we'll be just fine.
Yes, I am that committed to my blog. Or just ready to be committed I am not sure which.
I have been on a road trip without the hubby for two days now.
I have discovered two very wonderful things about traveling alone.
1. I don't have to confer with anyone about when to stop and pee or whether I should go through a 3rd drive thru in as many hours for a Dr Pepper.
2. There was no one to blame but myself when I got lost.
No "You should have turned back there idiot!"
Only the own voices in my head were left to have it out. And they never listen to me anyway.
So I have actually enjoyed being alone with my little boys. Now, don't tell them that or it will ruin the whole "mommy dearest" thing I got going on and they will never fear me again.
I dragged my boys to my old college stomping grounds and a trip down memory lane ensued.
And memory lane turned into memory speedway and they endured it patiently.
Look boys, there is my first apartment.
Look, this is where I grocery shopped.
This is where I pretended to study.
That is where that boy and I .....nevermind.
This is where I failed all those tests.
There is the jewelry store where we got my engagement ring.
This is where your dad and I lived but those condos weren't there.
There is the doctor's office I first heard your sisters heartbeat.
That is where we went to church.
This is where I had all those dreams 20 years ago,
that have all come true.
Sigh. What a great day.