I have thought about this all day as I watched the torrential downpour.
As badly as we needed the rain, I have found myself hating it today.
I watched my lawn turn into soup.
I watched the weather channel and saw them predict rain, rain, rain for the rest of today.
I thought about how many people I have invited to this playdate at my house.
My smallish house.
I began to become very nervous about how in the world we are going to make it work with gravy grass.
Kids in and out. In and out.
I decided I wasn't woman enough for the job.
I have opted to take a rein check on our playdate tomorrow and vow to have one as soon as possible.
You have no idea how I look forward to these things - it wasn't a fun choice to cancel.
I will try to make it up to you by doing your laundry in my spare time or cooking nearly edible meals or pulling weeds - I AM good at pulling weeds...
Many apologies.
6 comments:
Forgiven! Almost.
Aw, shucks! No trapsing in and out with muddy feet and sloshing about? Poo! It'll be good... summer is nearly here. YEAH!
I'll drop my laundry off tomorrow. When will dinner be ready?
I wish we'd get some rain!
hey that's ok. you can't control the weather any more than i can control when my hubby comes home. do you detect a little disappointment and sarcasm with my statement?
we will make it up. when my kids were little and i needed some adult playtime, we used to take them to McDonald's to play. then we would visit. just an idea.
love ya, kimmie
Forgiven and completely understandable. COMPLETELY.
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