Come On Big Bucks!

Not much to say again. Only a few days left of National Blog Month. I always forget how exhausting it is. I don't ALWAYS have something to say!

No flat tires this morning, so Daniel and I made it into the Y. Apparently they were able to find someone and my supervisor said it all worked out fine. Judging by the sign in sheet yesterday, I'm rather happy I was gone. I would have had 10. I still had quite a few today, but one of my naughty ones was gone. I was even missed yesterday. Made me feel a little good, even though I'm not really attached to this job.

I usually grocery shop on Thursday, but Daniel has his 1 year checkup tomorrow afternoon so I have to get home from the Y and get him down for an early nap. I decided to go to Aldi and then go back to WalMart later when Jacob got home.

When we got home I tried feeding Daniel something new for lunch. A chicken patty. This boy just won't eat a meal. One bite and then he chucked it on the floor. We're still doing jar food at supper because he needs some kind of fruit and veggie. He be content to eat crackers and yogurt all day long. I am happy that he's getting really good at drinking milk though!

Went back to WalMart after Jacob got home to get the rest of what we need for the week. I'm pretty happy that I'm able to get almost everything at Aldi now. There are only a few things I either have to get at WalMart food-wise, or that I just prefer. I have a few select items that I just can't go generic on.

I texted Jacob to see if he wanted to gamble. We've never bought lottery tickets before, and I know that a bazillion and one people bought a ticket today, but I figured it would be fun. I never waste money on stuff like that, but whenever a jackpot is high I always think about it and then wonder later if I could have won. I totally messed up the first time because I didn't know what I was doing. Then the second time I accidentally put one of Jacob's numbers down wrong. Oops. So, if his original numbers win I will probably cry forever. On the other hand, if my screw up makes us win then I am a rock star.

More than likely I will go to bed with $4 less in my pocket. But for the next 45 minutes I will dream of what it would be like to have nearly endless money.

After I got home we had supper, gave Daniel a bath and had a text date with my mom while we watched Survivor. At the end of Tribal Council, Jeff says, "The person voted out of Survivor is..." and the screen goes blank. There next to the TV stands my child. He turned it off! Turd! I was sad about who got voted out in the end. Darn.

Welp...that's all folks. Come on jackpot!