I think Denny Crane isn't the only one with "Mad Cow Disease."
Just two posts ago I was telling you about my snow gear drama. I wish I could say that was the end of my forgetfulness. But...
Christmas Eve I showed up at my aunt and uncle's house without a diaper bag.
The day after Christmas, I forgot a much needed pacifier for Prince Charming when we went to my nephew's birthday party.
The icing on the cake. We are finally home. We just walked in the door after a very, very long drive. Everyone was so exhausted. I couldn't wait to get the girls' jammies on and tuck them in to bed.
Too bad their suitcases and pillows are still sitting on top of their beds at Grandma's house-
A mere 10 hour drive away.
I'm batting 1,000 don't you think? : )
The Very Forgetful Mama,