I picked up Jack for lunch after school Friday and we did some shopping. We drove the back road to the house because we'd been to Sam's and had some heavy stuff and didn't want to lug it across the bridge. When we got everything put away, I asked Jack if he wanted to listen to the last of our "Twilight" CD's (we'd purchased a new little "boom box" so we could finally listen to the end of the story!), but he just looked at me and said, "No, we can't."
I just looked back at him funny and said, "Why?"
"Because we have to go."
"Go where?"
"To the school..."
I just stared a moment and then "got it!" For the 3rd or 4th time, we'd left his car at the school. How the heck do we get all the way home before we remember we left his car there? We have to go get it because he leaves for work at 5 a.m. on Saturdays. So, we had to go back out the back road, back to the school, pick up his car, and both of us drive all the way back home! We are so tired of senior moments!
Today we went to lunch again and before I dropped him off, we decided we'd better leave ourselves a message on our home answering machine to remind me to accomplishing something important. So, Jack dialed our home phone number and before the stupid message finished, we just looked at each other! We'd already forgotten what the heck it was we were supposed to leave a message about, so all you hear on the answering machine is us laughing!
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