dangit.

Sometimes I do some bone head things.  My husband (Kyle) travels for work and when he does I go visit my parents.  This week I had planned on spending the week at home since our son (Elliot) has an appointment at the Children's hospital in Milwaukee.  Well, Sunday night came and I really didn't want to sit in a car for 2.5 hours so I decided to spend a few more days at my parents.  We decided to head back on Tuesday night.  About an hour into the trip I realized that I didn't have keys to get into our house.  My house keys are on my car keys, which Kyle took when he went home on Sunday, and they are in our garage.  Uuuuggghhhhhh.  Now this wouldn't have been as frustrating except that we had just done a similar thing about a month earlier.  Thankfully this time we figured it out before getting all the way home, but it's still annoying.  So, now I have to get up at 5:30am in order to get to Milwaukee in time for his appointment, then drive all the way back to my parents.  Cross-state trip with a 4 month old?  This should be interesting.