As you can tell from the previous posts, panic is begining to set in around the house as Christmas approaches and we have yet to do much shopping. This week Mom is off on a business trip. Charles is staying with his grandmother while Corwin gets stuck with Dad. We’ll be eating salsa and chips for every meal, except when we feel like chocolate chips with ice cream. Haha, just kidding Mom, it’s cold hot dogs and ketchup sandwiches for the boy.
Corwin didn’t mind Mom heading off very much, he figures that now he can play a lot more Re-Volt. Unfortunately, I think he’s also going to learn about straightening up the house and putting away toys. If Dad can tear himself away from his weblogs…