So here comes the unfortunate part. When it was time to leave, we decided to make an appearance at Jory’s office, to kill a little time so we could eat dinner in town. Oh my word. They pretty much wreaked havoc upon the entire office. My sweet, wonderful, generally well-behaved children were apparently done being good. They ran in 3 different directions, fought over the spare computer in Jory’s cubicle, pushed the buttons on the alarm system (eek!) and possibly broke the water fountain (double eek). One of Jory’s co-workers said of Alex: He’s talked more in the last half hour than Jory has since he started working here (which translates: your kid is a jabber-mouth) but sadly is very true. Oy.
Anyway, we decided to skip dinner and brought the kids home. Gave them all a stern lecture, and threw them in bed 45 minutes early. (That’ll show em!) Then we consoled our selves with pizza and bread sticks. But it wasn’t as good as Applebee’s. *sigh*
Ps. Just noticed – this is my 300th post. Yahoo.