Nacho Mama

Wicked Wednesday to you all, my little gingersnaps. Today I'm gonna tell my kids I've changed my name to Nacho Mama. (say it outloud) I need some rest. Why? Well my middle son turned 7 yesterday and daddy was working, so I pulled double duty to make it the bestest birthday ever with just me and his two siblings to tag along. So I let him pick all the day's activities. Starting with...

*Breakfast at Starbucks (donut)
*Several hours at a specific park that is not very close to our house where I sat on a bench for hours, sweating in the sun, until he was ready for lunch, which took him awhile because HE HAD A BIG STARBUCKS DONUT for breakfast.
*Lunch at a specific Mexican Restaurant that is not very close to the park or our house.
*Toys R Us that is just past our house and very far from the Mexican Restaurant, so he can spend his birthday money.
*Home for an hour
*Specific Ice Cream shop to buy him ice cream for dinner.
*Back home.

Total driving hours to give him the bestest birthday ever: 85.33 miles. (yes I put the addresses in mapquest tonight to find out)

I. Am. Exhausted. And. Today. Am. Nacho. Mama.


Oh yes, and he had a great time, and my house looks like a toy store threw up in it. As soon as I recover, I intend to try this with one of my cats. Oh yes, I will!

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