white trash tuesday
I was so tired yesterday afternoon I didn't even care. Ruby woke up from her 2 hour nap in the van and I buckled James back in and we hit the grocery store. Ruby had crusted cookie on her onesie so I just threw a wrinkled but clean t-shirt that I had in the van over it. She also had a little stuck in the folds of her neck but noone could really see that but me. James did wear a shirt into the store, but not for dinnertime. Dinner was bratwurst heated in the microwave because they neglected to put the tenderloin back in my cart.
eta: When Patrick came home he found the 3 of us in the kitchen, dirty & tired but happy. He put down his stuff and said he'd be right back...he forgot his 12 pack of Bud in the car.