Thursday, November 17, 2005

All my bags are packed.

My plane leaves at 7:30 in the morning in route to Salt Lake City. I am taking a short trip with my boyfriend Oliver, to see my long time friend Sarah marry her love (who looks just like Sean Astin).
Claire and Jane will be with friends and Christian is going to take over at night.
I don’t think I could have made it any simpler for him.
I picked out clothes for the girls for the entire time I will be gone including Pajamas, undies, and shoes to match. Then I organized them into piles and those piles are distinguished into days by way of a small paper that is dated and taped to the pile for that day. Then I folded them all up nice in a basket.
Christian hates, HATES picking out clothes for the girls to wear. It is too confusing, there are too many choices, and it defiantly takes too much exertion.
I guess that is how I feel about winding up cords. Phone, extension, or vacuum cords, you name it…what a waste of time!
When I showed Christian the do-it-yourself clothing decider basket- I think I could actually see a small tear in his eye.