Tomorrow is one of those days that I cannot survive unless I do military-style planning: lay out outfits, make lunches, clean and load my M-16. I grabbed the small spiral notebook that I have taken to all of Charlie's doctor visits and flipped through it for a blank page for the ear appointment we have in the morning. I came across a list of things to pack on a long-ago trip to New Jersey, and found it perfectly captures my current state of mind:
Do Not Forget
makeup
breast milk
saw
This post absolutely killed me. I could not stop laughing. I remember when I found notebooks from when Lucas was born and it was a mishmash of questions for the pediatrician and to-do lists - it was like "call tile guy"
"present for ann" "green poo?"
Posted by: Allison | November 08, 2007 at 11:05 PM