On MLK day Caprice J came over to entertain littles while big kids took a hike to the creek behind our house (pretty sure they wandered into Doug McMillans backyard) and I made a dent in our inventory contents insurance claim.
The babies were still napping, so Caprice helped me dry off some storage bins and various other items I had rescued from our garage and had bee soaking in a vinegar and baking soda bath in our master tub.
When the littles woke up, they wanted a lot of attention, and I had worked on fire recovery all day. Caprice stayed to play with them and I took Q to a friends house, picked up Finley S, and took the big kids bowling.
Y’all. The Rogers bowling alley is killin it. Bowling has never been so fun. You take selfies with the monitor when you enter your name at the beginning, and then the system puts your face into short job-jab videos between every turn on every frame. They’re hilarious! We laughed at these little cartoons so much. Maybe we just really needed some laughter in our lives. It was excellent and the levity buoyed us right up. Thank you Caprice for giving me a break to just have some mid-day quality time with my big kids and a distraction from all the insurance things!
Side note: I am officially an old lady. Bowling gave me a sore back and a stiff neck that has me popping ibuprofen, propped awkwardly in a chair to avoid pain, with a heat pack draped across my shoulders for much of today. “I can’t turn left!” 🤣🤣
Worth it.
1 comment:
Title perfection. This looks so fun.
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