From Inmates to Playdates

Not Me! Monday is a blog carnival hosted by MckMama over at My Charming Kids. I thought I’d play along last week, only no one else was playing. So, don’t think that I recycled this Not Me! Monday post from last week.

Not at all.

Just in case you were wondering please know that it was not me that had two cute guys hanging off of her in the wee hours of the morning on Saturday.

It also wasn’t me who found herself in need of a cold drink during that same time because she felt clausterphobic and panic stricken. And since it wasn’t me who had the cold drink, it probably wasn’t me who was sitting on the side of the road waiting for a ride just after 3am.

And since none of that happened to me, I probably wasn’t the one crawling into bed at 4am, barely able to hold her head up.

Nope.

Not me.

No way.

Unless your talking about our flight from Detroit to Manchester, New Hampshire.

THAT flight was delayed for three hours because of thunderstorms and the wait resulted in my boys sleeping all on top of me while I sat on the hot, absolutely packed airplane sipping a little plastic cup of water because that’s all the attendants would give and finally, the plane took off well after 1am and arriving in Manchester at 3:30am. And, since we arrived in Manchester so late that also means that we had to wait on the sidewalk at the airport for our ride because the grumpy, mean old security guard who would not allow me to use the ‘for skycap only’ cart wanted to lock the doors for the night morning.  

And if that’s the situation you are referring to, then THAT was most definitely me and my two cute little guys.

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