Pig 1 has his 1st Grade program today. He's telling a joke, with the microphone in front of the whole assembly. I would have been all freaked out about it, but he's excited.
The Ogre and I have an upcoming "business trip." Yes, we have business with Mr. Mickey Mouse. You see last time we were there as a family, the pigs barfed all over that Magic Kingdom. It's also so awesome to see the Ogre skipping with glee through the Parks. A happy Ogre? It really is the happiest place on Earth.
Now the Ogre is making meal reservations, and planning which day we will be where, and all I just keep thinking, it's going to be weird not having to rush at dinner. Oh, you wish you could go too. We're going again when the boys are 9,7,5 when they will hopefully not lick the seats at the Detroit airport and pick up a nasty virus.
The Ogre doesn't approve, but I will be bringing knitting. I just have to decide what, and isn't that half the fun?