Yesterday was one of those CRAZY "MOM" days. A day FULL of laundry, cleaning and organizing. When school let out, the REAL craziness began. -Pick Ammon up from school - Take Ammon to Piano - Pick Caleb up from school - Pick up Ammon from Piano - Make sure homework is done - Make sure piano gets practiced by each child - Make dinner (have picnic on family room floor because the kitchen table is piled with clean folded laundry) - Put laundry away(so we can use the table for breakfast in the morning) - Call on car we want to buy (another story in itself) - Make sure Fred gets medicine (he's sick and won't take ibuprofen unless I give it to him. I've heard it's a guy thing.) - Pick up Haleigh from Wizard of Oz dress rehearsal - Pick up takes longer than expected and we are going to be LATE for Haleigh's Piano Performance Class! THIS IS WHERE MY STORY BEGINS.
I call home to see if Fred can meet us at Haleigh's piano class to bring her music book. By this time of day I had been functioning in "task" mode and was not in the mood for "fun" or jokes. When the voice on the other end of the phone answers in a heavy Arabic accent "Papa Johns Pizza, may I please take your order." Instantly I recognized the voice as my HILARIOUS 12 year old son's. I was not amused, "Caleb, get your dad. I need to talk to him." Caleb, sounding like Habib from Arabia "Would you like cheese on that, Mam?" I'm getting frustrated, "Caleb, I don't have time for this." Not missing a beat Caleb says, still in "Habib" character, "I am so sorry you do not like cheese!" With that he was gone to get Fred on the phone.
The humor of my son did not hit me until today. What made me a bit frustrated yesterday is making me LAUGH MY HEAD OFF today!! THANK YOU Caleb, you crazy, CRAZY boy!
Happy Valentines Day!
13 years ago








