Sam, Lizzie (13), Barbara (12) and baby Eric all flew up to New Hampshire on Friday morning to see our second oldest child Josh at the HS-seminary he goes to. They are having a big Mother’s Day celebration up there. It’s too much stress, money and hassle to take the whole family up there. So Sam’s Mother’s Day present was to fly up there and see her boy. Lizzie and Barbara both babysit like crazy so they asked if they could go (girls aren’t usually allowed at the school and they have never been) if they paid for their own tickets. $49 each way on southwest, cheaper than driving…almost. And of course baby Eric travels wherever the Boobs go. (lucky boy). So that left 7 home for me to keep an eye…not too bad. And no this won’t be a whining post. I know I’m not going to get any sympathy from the mom’s who read this blog and the dad’s will be too afraid to support me.
I dropped them off at the airport at 4:45am on Friday – Sam wanted to get up there as soon as possible. They rented a car and drove to the school. They are staying at a nice widow ladies house that lets us stay for free when we visit. It sounds like they are having a good time…other than eating 4 meals so far off the McDonalds Dollar Menu – yuck. They have eaten at a few real places too. I think Sam is just trying to save money…good wife. The weather has been beautiful up there too.
Here is a conversation we had Friday after she left the airport and was driving to the school.
Me: “did the flight go ok?”
Sam: “yes”
Me: “did you get the rental car ok?”
Sam: “yes’
Me: “what kind of car did they give you?”
Sam: “It kinda of silvery colored”
Silence
Me: “um, what make and model?’
Sam: “I don’t know”
Me: “Never mind I’ll ask Josh when you get to the school.”
Me to myself: ‘Women”
So anyway here it is ‘Day 4 of Rob Held Hostage’ and we are all surviving - sorta. I just did a head count a little while ago and everyone is here. But around 6am the power went out. We have had lots of rain and wind the past 2 days so I guess that did it. I got up when the power went out and went outside. The next door neighbor has power lines down in his backyard and the transformer that is on a pole in the trees in his backyard was on fire. They fire dept hung around all morning watching it burn and making sure it didn’t spread. Not much chance of that in this downpour.
Caleb (15) and I drove over to my dad’s house and swiped his generator. Then we stopped and bought $50 worth of gas for the sucker…that’s enough for a day and a half. We got it setup and I know have the FIOS running so we have internet, phone and the oh so important ‘Dad’s Best Friend’ the TV. I also got two of our refrigerators running and almost as important, the coffee grinder and pot.
6 trucks from the local utility company have just pulled into the court and are back in the woods with chainsaws in the pouring rain…better them than me. So I’m hoping we have power by this evening when my lovely bride gets home. I need to pick her up at the airport around 7pm. I can hardly wait. Man I miss that woman! It’s lonely here without her.
3 comments:
Your Muse is gone. And all goes boring. I feel the sadness.
But you've win , (at the end of the 3 days), you'll "earn the right to be called Mom" as you said before!
Hope you'll deserve it.
Oh! and the car story was too much.
Have we (moms) asked you (dads)the brand of your home appliance? Furthermore, do you know it's fordidden to phone when you're are driving? In France, at least: )
I will definitely offer up a little sympathy with power loss.
I am not a "car girl", but I often ask my husband what his rental car is. Anything not "family like" is pretty exciting for him.
i resemble that comment+++
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