Smooth Day at the Orsborns

Compared to yesterday's 5:30 AM wake up call from Tracfone - today was much better.

Yes, I said a 5:30 AM wake up call from Tracfone - to which I immediately replied: "Do you know what time it is? It's 5:30 Alaska Time!" they immediately hung up. I could write a book on that chapter. A lot of wasted time and money trying to use those blasted phones. I'll get to that on another post.

Today was relatively stress-less unless you count Wingo (from the Movie 'Cars') taking a bath in Michael Jr's yogurt.

I was also blessed with finding a long-lost sippy cup and bottle in Michael Jr's church backpack. That was an oh-so-pleasant discovery when I rinsed them out to put in the dishwasher. Sometimes I'll find them in the closet or toy bin a week or two later. I occasionally consider tossing them when they've fermented so badly it looks like cream cheese. But my frugal side holds my breath.

This afternoon I returned the jogger stroller which I had previously thought I couldn't live without.