Sunday, December 21, 2008

Jordan asked for peanut butter.

I made a joke the other day about Santa bringing Jordan peanut butter for Christmas. After thinking about it he decided it wouldn't be abad Idea because sometimes he eats peanut butter with his dad. A few days later he got to see santa for teh first time. He was so nervous he forgot all about the stuff on his list and said "Um, like some peanut butter." Yep, he asked santa clause for peanut butter.

I ran out of gas.

Really. I wasn't being irresponsible and forgetting to fuel up, I knew I had plenty of gas to get to town (15 miles). What I didn't have enough gas for was the trip back home again to retrieve my purse. So, I ran out of gas, 5 miles away from teh gas station, in teh middle of nowhere, in the freezing cold, with two kids. Pretty much a nightmare. I can not believe how many people just passed by before somebody stopped to help. Even worse, I can't believe how many people waved back as I was trying to wave down some help. Another lesson learned.