^^ proof the kids survived. 

Last week Jake left on his first ever "business trip" to New Jersey for corporate training. He flew for his first time in like 6 years, was voted the "daily winner," successfully avoided getting drunk at the bar every night, almost got to visit New York,  ate a deep-fried oreo and a sandwich comprised of chicken fingers, bacon, mac&cheese and french fries at a shop appropriately named "Fatty's," and WAS THE WEEKLY WINNER out of the entire group of 28 trainees.

And I survived being alone with both kids for a whole week and no one died. So,  I'd say we both had pretty successful weeks.

1 comment:

Brissa Christensen said...

You survived AND you took them outside. Which is huge (at least for me). Now, tell me more about this sandwich...