Late Night Trip
It's the annual summer trip to Gatwick Airport to take Malorie and Braden. The middle of the night ... Yuck. Fortunately I don't have to go by myself this time. I've managed to convince Simon to go too, but he's cranky!
A lot of random thoughts from a very puddled mind
posted by Melinda at 7/21/2005 03:40:00 am
I just finished my third year and final year as a Law and Criminology student, and spend my spare time (what there is of it) following Formula One fanatically, reading books on Wicca and witchcraft, walking up and down hills for no other purpose than to say I did, and re-living my teen-age years by listening to very loud 80s rock music. I'm originally from Garland, Texas, USA and moved to England in 1997 with my four children who all seem to be as puddled as I am!
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1 Comments:
If he gets too cranky, keep the kids and send him off instead.
Or...make him ride home on the roof of the car.
If all else fails...bop him on the head and stick him in the trunk.
;o)
LUCK!
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