I just kissed my kids goodbye as Brian drove them to school.  I won’t see them again until Friday because I’m going on a trip to Minneapolis in a few hours.

General Mills is hosting a group of bloggers for a few days.  I wasn’t sure if I wanted to go but they were all like “it’s called an Eat & Greet” and I said “like eat as in I can eat?”

“Yes.”

“and the greet part, I can do that with cereal in my mouth, yes?”

“uhhh….sure, actually, I think there was a mistake, you can’t come.”

No, seriously, I’m slightly infatuated with the whole Fiber One line of foods where they make food that makes you poop and it still tastes good.  Also, I’ve never been to Minneapolis and also, I get to travel with Stephanie and Ivy, so it’s a WIN WIN WIN.  Except not so much a win for Stephanie on the way home because of the whole FIBER ONE smorgasbord I’ll be partaking in.

Enough about that.  (sorry, Stephanie.)

We still have not found a van but I decided that I’m done with it and told Brian he could buy one while I’m away.

I’m serious.

I did.

If you know me, your jaw is on the floor.  PICK IT UP.  I’m just so sick of LOOOOOKING and figure that Brian is a smart guy and if there is ever anything wrong with it I can be like “really?  This was the best car out there?”

I’m kidding.

But I’m not.

Honestly, we have decided on THE TYPE OF VEHICLE, we just have to find it and we have found plenty, it will just include lots of driving (for Brian) and haggling.  God, I hate haggling.

So, wish us luck.   or wish Brian luck.  Whatever.

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