Monday, November 16, 2015

The Mom-me Chronicles Weekend Recap in reverse

Sunday….
Up and it early
After getting coffeed up at the QT on my way to Wally World (and there were no Patty Pies to be found btw)…I walk in the house and announce that I’m ready to get the party started and grab the bags from the car!!
Boy3: fresh in from his third trip to the car says “alright I’m in a work mood let me get to these essays!
You can’t tell me that energy is not contagious! I zoomed like a mad woman from grocery shopping, washing clothes, correcting college essays, making brunch and dinner, and fighting through the migraine that descended while I was vegetating over The Spy with Melissa McCarthy, she is HILARIOUS by the way. After I slaved over brunch it sat in the kitchen for thirty minutes with now cold hot chocolate…      
 Me: uhm are you going to eat? Your biscuits, tofu, sausage and grits are cold by now?
Boy3: uhm I’m kind of in the zone with my writing…
Me: I know you are in the zone since you couldn’t go out last night…
HA...you will do these essays for these scholarships one way or another! Please tell me why he did three TODAY. Well I feel accomplished, and I ended the night watching a movie with the Boy wonder aka Boy3.
Earlier I checked on Boy1 aka number 1 stunta in Boston….after celebrating his best boys 21st Bday I was sure he needed a pep talk on why he’s really there( I know, buzz kill…lol) Seriously, I just needed to make sure he made it home in one piece, and sure enough he was writing a paper. Meanwhile Boy2 has not checked in and is floating somewhere between Fathers house and mine, which always leaves me nervous……that damn middle child! (Who finally checks in, gets smart and gets the click), and now I’m swirling my nightcap heading to a hot bubble bath…Good night and smooches!

Saturday
HOME ALONE, looks like a Law and Order rerun type of day. Boy1 calls later to ask about Cigars, as he prepares to traipse around Boston in a helicopter with the rest of the “brat pack” for his boys 21st ! Lord, Ancestors, Universe, please keep them safe tonight...I don’t even want to think about what the rest of the night holds!  I have wine, and play catchup with my dear friend Sarah; around 5:30 I begin to receive text from a very punctual 17 year old to remind me that he is to be picked up at 7 from work……
in the car with Boy3 Emah did you know El is in a helicopter and they have $300 champagne?
Me: Yes
Boy3: he is BALLIN…I can’t wait to go to off to school, oh yeah Can I go out tonight?
Me: ( he is also on scholarship and makes good grades) do you have my essays done?
Boy3: uh no
Me: uh no…..we proceed home in silence

Friday

I had plans to have dinner with the boys after work; but hey who wants to hang out with mom, besides they were both at work…so I came home with every intention of going back out. I went out alright, like a light! 

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