Ahhh, a long holiday weekend. I couldn't wait! We planned on heading up to to see Josh's family at the last minute (Wednesday night). I know that they were all looking forward to seeing and playing with Matt. So, I quickly made a 'to pack' list and a 'to do' list. Thursday was going to be a crazy day packing us all up and running out to get last minute items. On top of it all, I had to go buy a laptop for Josh
in case he had work to do that weekend. My apple laptop is not
compatible with all his fancy
schmancy lawyer files. (Ugh.) As Matt was napping in the morning, the freezer made this really long loud noise. It even woke Matt up. Of all days for a short nap, this was not the day! I went up to get Matt came back down just in time to hear the freezer make a noise that closely
resembled a screeching car, then a crash. Then nothing. Nothing. Oh, no. The freezer just died. Today? Really? Not today. I have too much to do. Good thing I live close to family so they can help. I call Doc. No answer. I call my mom's cell. She was just finishing up at the dentist then had to run errands. But she told me that Doc was home outside with the tree guys (huge tree fell and somehow missed four garages...praise God). So I pack up all of our freezer stuff, and get it in the car. All while holding Matt in one arm. I make my way to my parents house and no Doc. He left to play golf. I should not be surprised. So again, with one arm, I took all of the freezer stuff out of the car and into my parents extra freezer in the basement. I am sure I don't need to tell you that the errands did not go well, and that the fridge also broke. FABULOUS. We were so lucky that there was another fridge in the garage. Not so lucky that it has been sitting there unplugged for close to two years. You can imagine the mess. I plugged it in. I crossed my fingers. It turned on!
Whoo!
Hoo! By this time it is late Thursday night and we knew we would have to cancel our trip. It killed me. I knew how much everyone wanted to see Matt. It took us all day to clean the fridge (YUCK!) and move the old one out and the new one in. Need I remind everyone that this was only the start of the weekend.
Friday was gone. Onto Saturday the 4th! This is the first holiday in two years that we were in Cincy. The family always gathers for the 4th at mom's or Aunt Marty's. The day was rainy and cold, but we would be with family that night. We get to my parents and we are the only ones there. Everyone else made other plans. What? Welcome home, to us. Sad.
Sunday morning. Doc and Gigi were coming to watch Matt so Josh and I can go to Church. Ahhh. A little date. Wrong. Matt woke up at 4:45am in a mood. We called off the babysitters. (Not fair to the grandparents to make them deal with that). Wow! He stayed in that horrible mood until he went to sleep. We still have no idea what was going on. Nothing we did helped.
And Andy lost in the finals of Wimbledon for the third time. Poor guy. He played so well too. Not fair. Still very proud of my big brother, Doug!
So, one of the best summer weekends there is, was terrible. No trip. No family get togethers. Lots of work. No fun. Is it crazy that I am happy that it is Monday? Hoping next weekend is better....