I started feeling off at the church Potato Derby on Friday night. What? Did I say something funny? Do I hear the sounds of you mocking the Potato Derby? You will never mock again after you have built a car out of a potato and raced it on the pinewood derby track! And then won a prize for how awesome your car is.
But awesome car and prize aside, I was not feeling too great. And the smell of canned chili and bacon that hit me once I walked through the doors of the church almost convinced me that we should go back home. But if you have met me and know how much I like to win things (did I mention our car won a major award?), we stuck around. And then barely made it home in time. Blech.
So I spent the weekend watching the Olympics, hallucinating about the Olympics, and throwing up.
The weather was gorgeous on Saturday so Jared removed the children from my toxic presence and went to the park. And here are some pics of their fun outing. (I didn't get any pics of my fun outings. Get it? Outings? Ha!)
