No Longer Safe....

I have really debated on sharing this with the world, but I finally decided that if the world is going to really know why I went crazy, then it ALL must be talked about. I have been in a pickle lately going through lots of personal (isn't that nice that I keep MY personal business my own) stuff. So what that means is that I have had to travel for doctor visits for myself and for my son Wes. Needless to say, I think that I need company when I go. I should probably rethink that after this last trip to the city. My whole little family went for a quick trip to see the eye doctor for Wes....Ryann actually maintained herself quite well...it was Lewis who was a mess. We got up early and headed out, made the visit, stopped at only one place to pick something up, and went to lunch. Pretty simple, right? At lunch, after all the other stops, I walked behind my husband to fill my plate at the buffet. There it was, sticking out for the whole world to see....his tag from his shirt. So I said, "What the heck is that doing sticking out like that." Trying hard to fix it, then slowly realizing that it wasn't a problem with the tag. OMG....his shirt was INSIDE-OUT!!!!!!!!!!! ALL DAY LONG. To which he said, "I wondered why I was having a hard time getting the collar to lay down right." I was laughing so hard. I swear I am trying to manage a bunch of loons around here! I asked him if I could take a picture of it...he said, "Why? So you can blog about it?" Hell yeah, I'm gonna blog about it....I can't pass up moments like that so you all can see the trauma inflicted upon me daily! ;) So I guess he won't be wondering too much about why I am eyeballing him as we leave the next time.