I don’t think my cooking has set off smoke detectors since I lived in an apartment in Phoenix many moons ago. I did manage to set them off this week, however, setting the boys and Sean into a temporary panic. I didn’t burn anything, it’s just that in apartments if there is any smoke at all the darn things go off. At least we know they work.
Archive for February 26th 2010
If it wasn’t for my GPS I would have had a nervous breakdown by now or at least had a few good crying jags. There have been a few times in the past week or so when it wasn’t working like it was supposed to and I did nearly have a panic attack. Seriously. It’s scary being somewhere and realizing that you have no earthly idea how to get home.
If you have ever watched Colm watch a sporting event, watch something exciting on TV or watched him watch somebody else play a video game you have seen him nearly take off like a bird with all of the jumping and flapping he does. He loves the Olympics…can you tell?
Colm has discovered that he can reach the toaster, the bread and the Nutella. It is now his snack/dessert of choice.
