pennies do not come from heaven:
our weekend getaway to the beehive state was much needed.
we were able to get in some good quality mcphee time.
we slammed as much as we possibly could into four days.
it was great.
the whole trip "went off without a hitch",
until we got home last night.
after unloading a car full of stuff,
mr. mcphee planned to go de-bug & vacuum our mode of transportation.
our new neighbor rode up on her bike.
we introduced ourselves & chatted for a few minutes,
all the while my little tiny had climbed into the car
{which is NOT a rare occasion}.
i was quickly trying to end our conversation sensing that mr. mcphee was ready
to get on with the evening.
not five minutes after he left for the car wash, my phone was ringing.
"hunee, nora put all the change into the cd/dvd player & it's making an awful noise".
silence.
{because i had nothing nice to say}
i could have drop kicked her in that very moment,
but
i didn't.
& i thought to myself, she is only 2.
its good to be home.
{my little tiny taking a snooze on the way to UT}
{my baby kayl along for the ride}
they come out of the car stereo.