That Widow

Day 142 and it’s just another wonderful day in the neighborhood.

It wouldn’t be another day in my life if something wasn’t happening! Did some returns today and had to pick up a new gate for the stairs because the boys keep taking our current one off the hinges. Get everything done and get home so I’m starting dinner. The kids eat and I’m starting to clean up and the oldest comes to me and he’s like can you see something in my mouth? It feels sharp. I’m like what in the world? So I look and sure enough one of his metal caps has split on the bite surface and peeled back like a pop can. I’m like what I going to do now? I call the after hours number and she’s like well I’m not in town otherwise I could see him in the office. Where are you? Why do you have the emergency phone then? So many questions of how this is even helpful at this point.

Finally get off the phone and bend the metal back into place. I run to Walmart to try and get some type of putty stuff. I’m like don’t eat on that side and I’ll have to call and get an appointment in the morning. I can’t make this stuff up. I just looked up and said really? You couldn’t give me a break lol

Day 141 and looks like another appointment tomorrow.