Reunioned
This weekend was The Husband’s ten-year high school reunion. I’ll be seeing my attorney directly and filing a complaint about abandonment during last night’s dinner when, while all the classmates got up for the group picture, I ended up with a baby on my lap. HUSBAND do you see what happens when you abandon me?
I dunno who had a lot of kids at my reunion, seeing as how I didn’t exactly go to most of it, but I was amazed by the number of people who had not one but two or more kids at this one.
Huh.
Anyway, today we’re going shooting. I’ve never shot a gun before so this should be awkward and a little scary. Just like the rest of the weekend.
I was going to make a shooting joke about the reunion, but I decided that would have been in really bad taste given the events of the past few days.
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