a. the phone call while sitting on the beach from my 5 year old to inform me he was alone in the house (with his 2 neighbor friends) and that the over-night babysitter hadn't locked up the house.
b. the text from Megan asking if she should check Luke out from school because he keeps texting her to inform her he feels like he is going to "barf and poop."
c. the email to Megan to tell whomever keeps purchasing songs on my i-Tunes account to stop.
d. the text to Luke telling him, "No. You can't stay home from school today to ride your horse."
I have to say it was quite nice to have very limited text/phone call/email ability.
(Mike and Tiffany-victims of a blow-hole in St. Thomas)
I'm not so sure how much of my not being able to fall asleep was due to my body thinking it was 5am, or because I was busy thinking about all the things I had just noticed. Things that in my absence, didn't quite seem to happen, but that DO happen when I am home.
The bunch of bananas and bowl of apples would have been consumed instead of sitting on the counter rotting.
Joshua's "Evaluate the moon for 20 days" assignment that I left hanging in a prominent place would have been done at least one night.
Shirts would not have been in the clean laundry basket. They would have promptly been hung up upon their retrieval from the dryer.
All of the children's candy from their school Valentine's parties, and the candy gift I left them for Valentine's Day, would not have been consumed in their entirety so rapidly. Nor would the wrappers be left strewn on the carpet as evidence. (In fairness, this was primarily the doing of Drew and Joshua.)
Drew's homework packet would have been done at least once during the week.
As if I needed further proof of my mothering and household-running competence...
Seven hours later (yes. that's right.), we sat in church with our family. Drew was sitting close to Mike, and I heard Mike ask him, "Did you brush your teeth at all while we were gone?" To which Drew responded timidly, "Umm. No." Disgusted, I asked him, "Did you bathe or shower while we were gone?" To which Drew replied, "I had a tubbie once."
Just for the record I thought I'd see how Joshua's personal hygiene fared in our absence, and I leaned across Mike and questioned Joshua, "Did you brush your teeth while we were gone?" His face resembled Drew's as he quietly answered, "I did once."
I turned my focus back to the church meeting, but not before snidely commenting to Mike, "I do a lot when I'm home."
In addition to bananas not rotting, and clean laundry being hung up, when I am home, teeth get brushed and bodies get cleaned.
I didn't dare ask if Drew ever changed his underwear.
I honestly, don't want to know.
PS-The babysitter, and the older children did a FABULOUS job running the household while we were gone. Plenty of things were done, and done well. There were just a few things that obviously fell through the cracks. Oh well.