So today was the City-Wide Garage Sale in Reinbeck. No, we didn’t have one, as we’ve done in years past, but I had planned to actually go this year. It started off as such a glorious morning: I slept in, then woke up to find that Seymour bought the kids an old (and by old, I mean antique) school desk to keep their coloring books and things in for a decent price. When I realized that it was garage sale day and that he was out looking at things instead of working, I decided to get the boys up and do the same. I haven’t gone garage saling in years and it was a beautiful morning for a walk.
And that’s where things went downhill. Seymour found a train table that he wanted me to look at, so I tried to get the boys ready in a hurry so I could go look at it. Bubbles packed some milk and cereal to go for the boys and we were off…till Thumper dropped his all over the bottom of the stroller. The back seat of the stroller has a crossbar instead of a tray, so when he tried to set his cereal container down on it, it tipped over (and he refused to hold onto it). Then he screamed all the way to the sale and half the time we were there.
I finally managed to calm him down, and then Miss Tadpole tried to give him back his cereal, which started the whole thing over again. By then I wanted to scream, so we ended up going home. Seymour had some errands to run out of town and promised to stay with the kids when he got back so that I could still hit some garage sales early this afternoon, but by the time he got home, the garage sales were only scheduled to go for another half hour and at that point, either people have closed up or they’re starting to. *sigh* So much for my glorious garage sale adventure.