Ummm....Yeah, no, I don't remember that.

I wanted to attach a photo with this post but forgot to download my pictures off my camera last night. Wouldn't it be nice if we could download our short-term memory onto a memory stick and keep it in our pocket? That way, anytime we forget something important, all we'd have to do is plug-in, and everything we could possibly need to remember would be spelled out in front of us. However, with the way things have been going lately, I'd forget the memory stick was in my pocket and throw it in the wash with the other laundry. Like I did with B's diaper a few weeks ago. Yeah, not such a great idea. The 'slimy diaper crystals' look is very unbecoming. Speaking of fashionable looks, a little girl collecting money outside of the grocery store yesterday had on cute purple glasses. I said "Hey, you've got purple glasses!" while pointing to my own. She smiled oddly as I placed some loose change in her container and wished her well. It wasn't until I was unloading the groceries into my car when, upon catching my reflection in the window, I realized I had on my BLACK frames that day. Ugh. So much for forming a kinship with the purple-framed-glasses-girl.

Last week I put a library book on my bookshelf thinking it was my own, only to receive a call from "Dave the library guy' one afternoon. He claimed he was calling to tell me the book was three weeks overdue, but I'm thinking he just needed someone to chat with. On Saturday, the boys and I were headed to a birthday party when I realized I didn't have D's EpiPen with me (which I never, ever, ever leave home without...or so I thought) and we had to turn around and drive all the way home to search for it. Luckily, I'm an earlybird, and still managed to get to the party before most of the other guests. I just hope I don't forget that D's birthday party is next Sunday. I'm not saying I'm unorganized, I just FORGET to look at my organizers on a regular basis. If I had, I would have remembered to go to my doctor appointment last Monday. And to make the boys a dentist appointment. And that it was my turn to bring the snack to D's class. You get the idea.