Yesterday morning I took the boys to see the dollar movie at the Mills. It was Waterhorse. (side note, Old Navy and Gap were practically GIVING clothes away, they were so cheap) For those of you who don't know, that was 25 minutes of riding to the mall and 25 minutes back home.
After we arrived home everyone peed, and we loaded back up for a run to John Deere and Walmart. That was 15 minutes there and 20 minutes back out to Chuck's Place with the needed parts.
As soon as I got out of the car at Chuck's, I was informed that something ELSE had gone wrong on the combine, and I had to go BACK to John Deere. It was 4:26, they close at 5. Again, 20 minutes to John Deere and 20 minutes back.
Why does riding around with kids make one so tired? I felt like we had just driven to the beach. Everyone just laid around for about thirty minutes, before wondering outside.
Guess where I have to go this morning? Yep, John Deere!