Catholic Conference
Tomorrow morning, EARLY, we will be off to Wichita, Kansas, for the Midwest Catholic Family Conference. Check in is at 7am and we have a 1 and 1/2 hour drive. The conference actually started tonight, but there were no activities planned for the kids, so we decided to wait until morning. I don't like getting up early, and especially that early. I'll have to feed the kids breakfast or they'll be starving before lunch, but who wants to eat at 5am? Not me, and I know I won't feel like making breakfast for other people, either. Dean is a stickler about not eating in the car, but just this once I may have to talk him into letting the kids nibble on dry cereal on the way. I see no other way around it.
I'm so excited about going that I know I won't sleep well. This is the first year we've been able to go and this is the 6th annual. We'll be staying with friends that used to live here. They are really good friends and all of the kids get along wonderfully. They also have six children, so we'll be 16 people under one roof----add to that one black lab pup and the fun begins!
We'll be leaving our dog with Grandma. She peed on my carpet today (the dog, not Grandma.) That makes me very upset. She pooped on a blanket today and once yesterday. She's house broken, so I think the change in her habits is because we've started chaining her up when she's outside as she's learned to run to the road. She doesn't like being chained and I guess thinks she can't do her business with the chain on. I mean, who could? I'm sure it's just a minor setback.
As I was trying to pack everyone tonight, Kathryn used my lack of attention to do some really fun 3-yr-old things. She squirted body lotion all over the carpet. She got into her 7 yr-old sister's "Hello Kitty" play make-up, causing a HUGE outburst from Karyn as this was a birthday gift she received yesterday. She tried to choke and kill the dog (honestly, I'm sad she didn't complete the job---that little pissin' hound!) She decided that it would be fun to knock over the laundry piles I had just folded. I guess these things are to be expected if I'm not paying much attention, but you'd think with as many people that live in this house that there would be no way she could do these things without someone seeing her. That's a wrong assumption. She's been on a rampage for three days now. Yesterday I actually counted the years until she would become a legal adult (15 years) and could move away. Now, that was a "good mommy" moment, huh?
I didn't make it to adoration today. I feel terrible as it was going to happen this morning, but life got in my way. I'm glad there is adoration at the conference. Adoration is one of my favorite things.
I'll be back Sunday night. Have a great weekend!