After classes, we went the grocery store to stock up for tomorrow's storm. More stress for Mama.
By the time we got home, I was done.
D. O. N. E.
A margarita and wings were in order - which EJ slept through.
We managed to get the guy at the podium to snap a photo of us before we left - bleary eyed and all of us ready for today to be over.
Because sometimes - heck, a LOT of the time - this is our life.
With a paperboard wing-hat.
And those times are worth remembering - and seeing the beauty within - as well as those more polished times (or those with a camel).