I just picked 6 milk crates of pears with my Grandpa this morning as my laundry was going, have to drive across town to do laundry. My Dad is in town for a day, my son starts school tomorrow with his first day of kindergarten.

And we have a car show in Seattle Sunday so we are leaving butt-crack early Saturday morning since it is looking like a 7 hour drive with the kids. I have my crate of pears sitting on the back porch I have to do, along with sweet relish still. Plus I haven't packed a darn thing yet for the trip, so that has to get done. I think tomorrow is canning day, and Friday is packing and detail the car. Hoping I get paid Thursday so we can go to the zoo. Then to top it all off, my sister is coming to town next week, and I had a last minute schedule change with my weekday daycare kid, so I have her on a week I wasn't supposed to, and a wedding on Saturday and my weekend daycare child that weekend!!!!

Luckily I can drop my weekend child off at Grandma's house an hour early and he can get picked up there.