Not my favorite weekend.

I am not going to lie. This weekend was SO not cool:)!!!! We are finishing our basement and my dad was working on it Saturday. He needed some help taking down the beams and asked me to help. No biggie. We took down one, and learned they are solid redwood. Not the fake hollow ones we have upstairs. I said "Don't drop it on my head!!" One done and onto the next. That one dropped on my head. Twice. I blame myself. I totally attracted it with the whole "Don't drop it on my head comment!"

Today I am running around crazy trying to get out of the house and get to church to setup and do my sharing time. I run out to the kids who are already in the car and realize my car it tilting. Not one, but two flat tires down to the rim on the passenger side. Really??Really, Really??

Well I will just have to take Matt's work truck. Only thing is it is full of all the crap we ripped out of the basement. Not tied down. So help me!! I drove it a whole 2 miles per hour to church so that nothing would fall out. We made it there and back without dropping anything:)

As I am doing my sharing time, I am trying really hard to concentrate. My head is pounding. I call a few kids the wrong names.

No wheels to drive, no birthday party at my Mother-In-Laws which I was so looking forward to going to. Catch up on gossip, eat amazing food, hang with awesome people. What's not to love?

While all this is going on, my kids managed to eat 4 boxes of Samoa Girl Scout Cookies, and 1 box of Thin Mints. The ONLY box of thin mints that I ordered!! I told them to start running before I could catch them. :P

I know that tomorrow will be an amazing day. Right?