Posts Tagged ‘adults’
Getting Ready For The Party
We are celebrating Will’s birthday party over the weekend. If you can believe it, he is going to be 4 years old! I know — it seems like it was just yesterday! I can guarantee it will rain though. Why? We can’t throw that kid a party without some sort of rainstorm. All of his birthdays and even his baptism all had rain! I swear we can’t catch a break on that one.
What do you get a 4 year old though? He already has Swivel TV stands in his room that hold my 12 inch TV (that I got in high school. Can you believe that still works?!?!), a DVD player (the first DVD player Bill and I bought. It was when they first came out. Can you believe that still works too?!?!), and the receiver for our cable TV. It’s not like we are adding any audio racks or media cabinet furniture to that setup. Actually, he has a setup at 4 that some adults don’t even have.
He is a huge Spiderman fan, so I’m sure he’ll be getting a ton of Spiderman stuff (including the huge Spiderman we already got for him). Will’s “real” birthday isn’t until Tuesday, so he’ll be highly confused on why we are celebrating this multiple times for him. Well, off to clean and I’ll let you know how the party goes!
Men I Tell Ya
I swear men don’t think. Ever.
Bill was getting some tools for our concrete project this weekend from his friend. Since Will was sleeping on me, I asked him to get Will some Zyrtec. (Earlier, in the week, I had Will into the doctor for a persistent cough that doesn’t seem to go away. She figured it was either a virus or allergies. I had to wait till Friday to see if the cough went away on its own. If it didn’t, we were to give him Zyrtec).
He gets home about 8:30 pm, and I go to get Will his medicine. Then I saw what Bill bought. It was not good. He bought Zyrtec D. For adults. In pill form. I wish I was kidding. I mean that’s like buying a L-shaped desk instead of a U-shaped desk. Close but no cigar. I asked if he bothered to talk to the pharmacist. He said he did. I then asked him if he told her (the pharmacist) that Will was there. He didn’t. (I asked Bill how exactly Will, who is three, was suppose to take this pill. His response that he should just swallow it. At three years old. I’m currently banging my head against the wall).
So I rushed out at 8:30 to get back to Walgreens and return what he bought. It’s great having to return medicine to get what I really needed and having to explain to both the manager and the pharmacist why.
I don’t get it. If Bill goes to the store for something like say a computer desk, he won’t mess that up. However, if I send him to the grocery store or Walgreens, this is what I get. I swear men do this on purpose so they don’t have to help!
What do you think?







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