So, yesterday, I heard my doorbell. To me that means one of 3 things:
1) I have a delivery from Fedex (I didn't think I had anything coming so I was pretty sure this was not the reason for the doorbell.
2) My pastor was at the door (but since I was not in my pajamas I figured this couldn't be it either. He has the worst timing! And, I make this sound like it happens often, it doesn't..it was just a good way to point out that every time he happens to drop something off I look like a lazy bum.) Anyway..
3) Another Salesman.
And so it was, that when I answered the door I thought maybe it was option 3: the salesman. But this guy didn't look like a salesman. Let me elaborate. He looked like he may have just gotten out of prison...just long enough to have shaved and changed out of the jumpsuit into some ill-fitting shorts and tshirt. He was balding. And young. So the first thing he says is, "HI! Is your mom or dad home?"
....
Really? Ok, I do look young. But the first thing that popped in my head was, "What do I say? He looks like a rapist creep. If I say 'No' what if he's here to rape me?" Eventually, I just said "It's my house." At least then he couldn't know if someone else was home or not.
Enter Kaden. In his underwear. Keep in mind, I didn't know if this was a salesman (so far, no evidence) or a creepy monster. So I tell Kaden to go put shorts on. No answer. So this guy finds it convenient then, to ask me how old I was. Somehow, I don't know why, I told him 26. To which he replies "OH! I'm 27! I have a couple boys. Looks like you have a boy too. Aren't kids just...." Ok by this point I was like this is getting rediculous.
Finally he pulls from his back pocket a little spray bottle of "Cleaner"...before he could say a word I said, "We have lots of salesmen around here, and I've seen that product and I don't want it." (And by "seen that product" what i meant another salesman has gotten exactly this far into showing it to me.) Anyway, so he uses every sales technique in the book (I would know, I sell Pampered Chef...I've had training.) and I used every "get out of this sale" technique in the book. I tried telling him NO. I tried telling him I needed to leave to get my sons hair cut. I told him I had no money. I told him EVERYTHING. Nothing. He wouldn't even take a step backward on my front step for me to close the door. Nope. So finally I looked at him in the (scary) eyes and said "Listen, I don't CLEAN my house, and I don't want cleaner."
Yep. I told a salesman I don't clean my house. Normally I'd be mortified that someone would even THINK to believe that about me. But this time I was relieved that he did believe me. And he left. But only after asking if it was just me and my son around... I made sure he knew I was happily married. Thank you very much.
I laughed out loud to myself later. "I don't clean my house"...are you kidding me? Just that morning I scrubbed both bathroom and kitchen and had to constantly keep my OCD from rearing it's ugly head. I am perfectionist about my stupid floors, much less the other stuff.... "I don't clean my house!" I can't get over it. I crack myself up.
So, if you find yourself face to face with a scary looking cleaning salesman...now you have your weapon. Trust me...nothing else works.
Thursday, September 1, 2011
Saturday, August 27, 2011
More about the kids...
Facebook reminded me that this was Luke's "status update" from February 21, 2011.
"Good morning Mom! Time to get up?" ~ Kaden, 15 minutes after going to bed.
He is so hilarious. And I wanted to have it noted somewhere other than Facebook for him to see someday.
So while I'm at it...more Kadenisms:
"Nurdles" are noodles
"I'm a BOY" is what he thinks is the reason for everything. (Example: why can't I paint my toenails, Mom? Because you're a boy. Why can't I have long hair? Because you're a boy. Translated in his mind: Find your shoes Kaden. I can't! Why not? Because I'm a boy.) You see the trend. Sigh.
In other news, Katelyn has learned how to push Kaden's buttons in a matter of milliseconds. Threaten to come downstairs when he just finishes building a track out of his wood track set. Take said tracks. Run to the bathroom and get there before Kaden as soon as you realize he needs to go potty. (She loves this one, and does it often. I keep trying to tell Kaden not to announce his need to potty...She loooooves the hollar and screams that come from him until I make her leave.) Also, she mostly won't do what we want her to...unless we ask nicely. We can have a fit because Mom said "Give me my phone back." but if Mom says "Kate, can I please have my phone back" then it's all ok. RESPECT.... also, at her developmental checks she will not do what they ask. At the last one (about a week ago) they got out a HUGE stuffed bear to try to get her to come play with them. She smiled slightly (with a look that said, "I'd DIE to be playing with that bear right now, but I can't since you want me to") and walked the other way. There was NO getting her to play with that bear until the end, when she wasn't supposed to. I found it all very hilarious. And we wonder why she doesn't talk. Why would she, if we WANT her to?
When I write these things it sounds so cute and funny. But actually, in real life, I struggle to see the humor oftentimes. I'm working on that.
"Good morning Mom! Time to get up?" ~ Kaden, 15 minutes after going to bed.
He is so hilarious. And I wanted to have it noted somewhere other than Facebook for him to see someday.
So while I'm at it...more Kadenisms:
"Nurdles" are noodles
"I'm a BOY" is what he thinks is the reason for everything. (Example: why can't I paint my toenails, Mom? Because you're a boy. Why can't I have long hair? Because you're a boy. Translated in his mind: Find your shoes Kaden. I can't! Why not? Because I'm a boy.) You see the trend. Sigh.
In other news, Katelyn has learned how to push Kaden's buttons in a matter of milliseconds. Threaten to come downstairs when he just finishes building a track out of his wood track set. Take said tracks. Run to the bathroom and get there before Kaden as soon as you realize he needs to go potty. (She loves this one, and does it often. I keep trying to tell Kaden not to announce his need to potty...She loooooves the hollar and screams that come from him until I make her leave.) Also, she mostly won't do what we want her to...unless we ask nicely. We can have a fit because Mom said "Give me my phone back." but if Mom says "Kate, can I please have my phone back" then it's all ok. RESPECT.... also, at her developmental checks she will not do what they ask. At the last one (about a week ago) they got out a HUGE stuffed bear to try to get her to come play with them. She smiled slightly (with a look that said, "I'd DIE to be playing with that bear right now, but I can't since you want me to") and walked the other way. There was NO getting her to play with that bear until the end, when she wasn't supposed to. I found it all very hilarious. And we wonder why she doesn't talk. Why would she, if we WANT her to?
When I write these things it sounds so cute and funny. But actually, in real life, I struggle to see the humor oftentimes. I'm working on that.
Friday, July 29, 2011
My funny Kaden-boy...part 154 (and counting I am sure)
Since Kaden turned 3 I've been more careful to be teaching him about privacy and what that means, and helping him learn to close the bathroom door when he potties...etc. Well, I HAD hoped it was sinking in..and today I learned otherwise.
Today I took a quick shower while Kate slept. After I got out Kate was awake so I had to go in my towel to calm her down (Kaden's attempts to calm her were almost fatal...lol). Anyway, so then I went to my room to dress and he followed. So I said to him, "Kaden how about you go into your room and let Mommy get dressed." No answer. So then I said, "Kaden, Momma needs her privacy, can you go out of here?" To which he promptly ran out. Pretty soon I heard, "Where is it, Mom??" I didn't know what he was talking about.... so he comes back in... "Mom, I can't find your privacy...where is it?"
Apparently our talks of privacy have fallen on deaf ears. Not that this really surprises me. More confirms in my mind that the blank stare he gives me really is just that. Blank.
Today I took a quick shower while Kate slept. After I got out Kate was awake so I had to go in my towel to calm her down (Kaden's attempts to calm her were almost fatal...lol). Anyway, so then I went to my room to dress and he followed. So I said to him, "Kaden how about you go into your room and let Mommy get dressed." No answer. So then I said, "Kaden, Momma needs her privacy, can you go out of here?" To which he promptly ran out. Pretty soon I heard, "Where is it, Mom??" I didn't know what he was talking about.... so he comes back in... "Mom, I can't find your privacy...where is it?"
Apparently our talks of privacy have fallen on deaf ears. Not that this really surprises me. More confirms in my mind that the blank stare he gives me really is just that. Blank.
Monday, July 25, 2011
I tried....
As I sit to write this Kate is sleeping peacefully and Kaden is playing with his trains while lacking clothing on the lower half of his body. It truly feels like it's gonna be a good day!
I'm hosting a baby shower at my church today. It's the first time I've ever hosted something like this without help. (cooking clubs certainly don't count). I am VERY excited because it's construction themed and I'm truly feeling inspired. I just hope we have a good turnout!!
and Luke just burst in and disturbed this peaceful household. grrrr. I guess I will try this blogging thing again later.
I'm hosting a baby shower at my church today. It's the first time I've ever hosted something like this without help. (cooking clubs certainly don't count). I am VERY excited because it's construction themed and I'm truly feeling inspired. I just hope we have a good turnout!!
and Luke just burst in and disturbed this peaceful household. grrrr. I guess I will try this blogging thing again later.
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
She WALKS! (finally!)
My baby girl is officially walking. And she's pretty darn cute at it too!
She's a stinker tho. She totally could have been walking 2 months ago. Instead she took a few steps now and then and absolutely REFUSED to practice in my sight. I would walk into a room where she was walking and she'd see me and sit down and cry. (How DARE I interupt her private practice times!) Eventually, when she did walk while I could see it was only....ONLY... in the wading pool, on a bed, or sometimes in the grass. Never somewhere easy to walk. Never somewhere normal.
But...over the last couple weeks she's started walking more and more and by mid-July she was walking "full-time." It's sooo nice that she isn't crawling on the hot cement anymore-wearing out here knees and/or clothing, etc. The other day she tried running. And again this morning I saw her running after Kaden.
Also, she FINALLY has a 3rd tooth! I was seriously beginning to wonder if her mouth forgot what it was there for. She eats any food she wants, but no one but Mom and Dad will give her those foods since they don't think she could possible chew it with no teeth!
She's a stinker tho. She totally could have been walking 2 months ago. Instead she took a few steps now and then and absolutely REFUSED to practice in my sight. I would walk into a room where she was walking and she'd see me and sit down and cry. (How DARE I interupt her private practice times!) Eventually, when she did walk while I could see it was only....ONLY... in the wading pool, on a bed, or sometimes in the grass. Never somewhere easy to walk. Never somewhere normal.
But...over the last couple weeks she's started walking more and more and by mid-July she was walking "full-time." It's sooo nice that she isn't crawling on the hot cement anymore-wearing out here knees and/or clothing, etc. The other day she tried running. And again this morning I saw her running after Kaden.
Also, she FINALLY has a 3rd tooth! I was seriously beginning to wonder if her mouth forgot what it was there for. She eats any food she wants, but no one but Mom and Dad will give her those foods since they don't think she could possible chew it with no teeth!
Kaden's 3rd Birthday
I am finally getting around to posting pictures of Kaden's 3rd birthday. We had his party 2 days early- on Sunday the 10th- and were able to invite some of his friends that we met last year at the park. When I asked him what he wanted for his party he said only two things: pizza and a Thomas cake.
At age 3 they already know how to pick the more difficult things. That's ok, tho. I was able to precook some crusts (even personal size for the 3 kids old enough to care) and get all the ingredients prepared the day before (after spending the whole day at craft day!) and so putting the pizzas together was a breeze.
I baked the cake in a round cake pan, 11 cupcakes, and a small round pan. I wasn't entirely sure what I was going to do with it.. I was just glad I had talked Kaden out of his 3D Thomas idea. I convinced him it would be MUCH more fun ot have a toy on his cake to play with later. Luke jumped in on the fun too-which made decorating fun to. (Usually it's fun, but more stressful. Luke is more into detail so he helped with getting the frosting spread just right!)
I ended up experimenting a lot with this cake and was totally and completely pleased with how it turned out. I really outdid myself, and I'm wondering what he's going to expect in coming years??? Also, i just have to say- I didn't have to run to the store-or have Luke run to the store once in the whole process. THAT is a real accomplishment for me! (WHAT? I was prepared? SO WEIRD.)
He had such a fun time. First we ate pizza outside with his friends. Then they played in the pool for a long time-with his big slide into it. Then they played in the sandbox...then we had cake and ice cream and opened presents. He was truly spoiled. He got so much Thomas and Cars toys... he couldnt have been happier!
So here starts the tradition I plan to follow for birthdays. Pick your meal, pick your cake, pick your friend. It seemed to go over very well!
Also. he wants everyone to know that since he is THREE now, he no longer wears bibs. I think I'm just as happy to be done with them. At his 3 year check he was back down in the "normal" percentiles for other 3 year olds. High, but normal. At 36lbs 8oz he was at 89th percent of average. And at 39 inches tall he is at 83rd percent average.
At age 3 they already know how to pick the more difficult things. That's ok, tho. I was able to precook some crusts (even personal size for the 3 kids old enough to care) and get all the ingredients prepared the day before (after spending the whole day at craft day!) and so putting the pizzas together was a breeze.
I baked the cake in a round cake pan, 11 cupcakes, and a small round pan. I wasn't entirely sure what I was going to do with it.. I was just glad I had talked Kaden out of his 3D Thomas idea. I convinced him it would be MUCH more fun ot have a toy on his cake to play with later. Luke jumped in on the fun too-which made decorating fun to. (Usually it's fun, but more stressful. Luke is more into detail so he helped with getting the frosting spread just right!)
I ended up experimenting a lot with this cake and was totally and completely pleased with how it turned out. I really outdid myself, and I'm wondering what he's going to expect in coming years??? Also, i just have to say- I didn't have to run to the store-or have Luke run to the store once in the whole process. THAT is a real accomplishment for me! (WHAT? I was prepared? SO WEIRD.)
He had such a fun time. First we ate pizza outside with his friends. Then they played in the pool for a long time-with his big slide into it. Then they played in the sandbox...then we had cake and ice cream and opened presents. He was truly spoiled. He got so much Thomas and Cars toys... he couldnt have been happier!
So here starts the tradition I plan to follow for birthdays. Pick your meal, pick your cake, pick your friend. It seemed to go over very well!
Also. he wants everyone to know that since he is THREE now, he no longer wears bibs. I think I'm just as happy to be done with them. At his 3 year check he was back down in the "normal" percentiles for other 3 year olds. High, but normal. At 36lbs 8oz he was at 89th percent of average. And at 39 inches tall he is at 83rd percent average.
Friday, July 8, 2011
Three soon?! OH MY!
(I know you thought this was a pregnancy announcement!)
My baby boy turns 3 in just 4 more days. I can't believe it! He is such a fun kid these days (haven't I always said that?) but really I mean it more than ever! There were times in the last 3 months I wondered if we would survive the 2s. I had heard that 3s were worse-and I was in dread. But then a few people told me that it was just a phase...an "almost 3" phase. I think (and pray) they were right! Or it could be that it's summer finally and we aren't stuck in the house? But I'm going with the 3s not so bad.
This year there won't be grandparents here for his party. We had thought Luke's parents were going to come over the 4th and we could celebrat then. However, Luke's dad had a slight heart attack and some stints put in and that plan was abandoned. Thankfully, Luke's dad is doing great after all the fuss...but Kaden's party was looking a little hopeless! I just couldn't get motivated! And on top of that he was INSISTING that he would have a 3D Thomas the Tank Engine cake. He told everyone. How do you break a heart so set on it? I wasn't sure I was up to the challenge, ESPECIALLY without a Gramma here to help! So I looked all over online and he just kept showing me just what he wanted. Then one day he said "Mom, my thomas cake will go fast!" (or something to that effect...) and then it hit me. He thought he'd be able to play with his Thomas cake. I told him that Thomas cakes don't move. They don't get played with. They just get cut and eaten. He was devastated. Absolutely devastated. So I suggested that maybe we could have a cake with a Thomas toy on top that he could play with. His eyes literally danced. We were saved! His devastation was gone, and my predicament wiped away...all in one little moment. Relief. I can't wait to make his cake now, and I can't wait to share it with you! But for now, it's a secret. :)
Next we went to the store...to look for presents. I was asked to buy presents for Luke's parents since they couldn't come. They wouldn't have time to mail anything and wanted him to have something from him. So we looked at Walmart and, of course, Kaden wanted everything but I just couldn't swallow the rediculous prices! So we headed over to Kmart. (I always wonder why I go to Kmart....) Anyway, if there's one thing about Kmart it's that it lets me down about 99 out of every 100 times I'm in there. You'd think I'd learn, but I don't. And then I hit the ONE time it has what I need and I'm s glad I haven't given up. (Trust me...if we had ANYTHING but Kmart and Walmart and the expensive Teacher's Corner I'd go...but we don't.) Anyway, I found the clearance toy aisle that I never knew existed. It was PERFECT! For $20 total I was able to get Kaden a Cars duplo gas station with 3 of the Cars characters, a Lightening McQeen matchbox car, and a Thomas the Train Memory game. He is gonnna LOVE them! How, you ask, did I buy it without his knowledge...well that was kinda a funny story.
So ...I had walked over from Walmart, WITH my groceries in the back of the cart, as well as Kaden next to them. I refused to go to the car which was at the opposite side of Walmart as Kmart...and I also refused to drive to Kmart when I could just go straight over. They didn't seem to mind the Walmart groceries, or the Walmart cart... Anyway so when I found the toys I distracted Kaden with another toy and put them on the bottom rack of the cart under where the groceries were sitting so Kaden couldn't look down and see them. Problem was, the darn McQueen car kept falling off. We LURCH as the wheel hit it and Kaden would frantically look for the problem. "What was that, MOM?" "Um, I think we just ran over a rock, Kaden....LOOOK AT THIS NEAT THING!" as I handed him some random thing to distract him and get the toy safely back on board. It didn't matter how i put it, it wouldn't stay very long. On top of that we had to go to the very back of the store because Kaden needed to go to the bathroom. REALLY, kid? The timing! So we managed to get back there without him seeing the toy...then i wondered how to get him down from there without seeing? Well i just carried him into the bathroom, came back out to get kate, and reversed it to get it back out. Then right as i started pushing to get back to the front of the store it fell of again. "MOM, you need to drive better!" as he frantically looked for my problem. "Kaden! Look at this!" to distract him....it was a camper trailer dish drainer. He was NOT impressed. By then, I think he thought I was crazy. 100% crazy. We did finally make it to the checkout aisle, where I wondered what to do. I took him out of the cart, stuck him right by the candy, and told him to look at the candy. It worked. He was too busy checking out the candy to see that i'd bought some toys. Then I tried to not buy any. MISTAKE. You do NOT plant your not-quite-3-year-old in front of the candy on purpose and then not buy something. We ended up with a package of mini M&M's...I couldn't bare to pay for anything that wasn't on sale. We made it out to the car without him noticing (remember it was all the way on the opposite side of Walmart...) and home. Then without thinking i got him out of the car and let him play in the yard while i unloaded the trunk. Yep. I opened it right in front of him. I thought he didn't see but now I'm not so sure. Two times now he's talked about the toys that are in the trunk for him! I asked if we bought him toys. He says no, mom didn't buy toys for him, but that he knew there were toys in the trunk. So I took him out to the car to have him show me (acted all confused.) He was so confused when I opened the trunk and they weren't there. "Where'd they go, Mom?" "Kaden, are you SURE there were toys in there?" "Yes...WHERE ARE THEY?" "Kaden, if momma didn't BUY toys, then we couldn' bring them home from Kmart. Did you see Momma buy toys?" "No...... but...." as he walked away. He is still wondering how he saw toys that must have never been there. I can imagine itwill all make sense on his birthday.
We're doing his party on Sunday. He has requested Pizza (how did he know he got to request???) So I think we will just do a family pizza for lunch after church and then have naptime and have a cake and ice cream party after his nap with some friends. It will be fun. I'm so glad it's all coming together. I was starting to feel bad for not being able to get in the groove with his birthday plan!
My baby boy turns 3 in just 4 more days. I can't believe it! He is such a fun kid these days (haven't I always said that?) but really I mean it more than ever! There were times in the last 3 months I wondered if we would survive the 2s. I had heard that 3s were worse-and I was in dread. But then a few people told me that it was just a phase...an "almost 3" phase. I think (and pray) they were right! Or it could be that it's summer finally and we aren't stuck in the house? But I'm going with the 3s not so bad.
This year there won't be grandparents here for his party. We had thought Luke's parents were going to come over the 4th and we could celebrat then. However, Luke's dad had a slight heart attack and some stints put in and that plan was abandoned. Thankfully, Luke's dad is doing great after all the fuss...but Kaden's party was looking a little hopeless! I just couldn't get motivated! And on top of that he was INSISTING that he would have a 3D Thomas the Tank Engine cake. He told everyone. How do you break a heart so set on it? I wasn't sure I was up to the challenge, ESPECIALLY without a Gramma here to help! So I looked all over online and he just kept showing me just what he wanted. Then one day he said "Mom, my thomas cake will go fast!" (or something to that effect...) and then it hit me. He thought he'd be able to play with his Thomas cake. I told him that Thomas cakes don't move. They don't get played with. They just get cut and eaten. He was devastated. Absolutely devastated. So I suggested that maybe we could have a cake with a Thomas toy on top that he could play with. His eyes literally danced. We were saved! His devastation was gone, and my predicament wiped away...all in one little moment. Relief. I can't wait to make his cake now, and I can't wait to share it with you! But for now, it's a secret. :)
Next we went to the store...to look for presents. I was asked to buy presents for Luke's parents since they couldn't come. They wouldn't have time to mail anything and wanted him to have something from him. So we looked at Walmart and, of course, Kaden wanted everything but I just couldn't swallow the rediculous prices! So we headed over to Kmart. (I always wonder why I go to Kmart....) Anyway, if there's one thing about Kmart it's that it lets me down about 99 out of every 100 times I'm in there. You'd think I'd learn, but I don't. And then I hit the ONE time it has what I need and I'm s glad I haven't given up. (Trust me...if we had ANYTHING but Kmart and Walmart and the expensive Teacher's Corner I'd go...but we don't.) Anyway, I found the clearance toy aisle that I never knew existed. It was PERFECT! For $20 total I was able to get Kaden a Cars duplo gas station with 3 of the Cars characters, a Lightening McQeen matchbox car, and a Thomas the Train Memory game. He is gonnna LOVE them! How, you ask, did I buy it without his knowledge...well that was kinda a funny story.
So ...I had walked over from Walmart, WITH my groceries in the back of the cart, as well as Kaden next to them. I refused to go to the car which was at the opposite side of Walmart as Kmart...and I also refused to drive to Kmart when I could just go straight over. They didn't seem to mind the Walmart groceries, or the Walmart cart... Anyway so when I found the toys I distracted Kaden with another toy and put them on the bottom rack of the cart under where the groceries were sitting so Kaden couldn't look down and see them. Problem was, the darn McQueen car kept falling off. We LURCH as the wheel hit it and Kaden would frantically look for the problem. "What was that, MOM?" "Um, I think we just ran over a rock, Kaden....LOOOK AT THIS NEAT THING!" as I handed him some random thing to distract him and get the toy safely back on board. It didn't matter how i put it, it wouldn't stay very long. On top of that we had to go to the very back of the store because Kaden needed to go to the bathroom. REALLY, kid? The timing! So we managed to get back there without him seeing the toy...then i wondered how to get him down from there without seeing? Well i just carried him into the bathroom, came back out to get kate, and reversed it to get it back out. Then right as i started pushing to get back to the front of the store it fell of again. "MOM, you need to drive better!" as he frantically looked for my problem. "Kaden! Look at this!" to distract him....it was a camper trailer dish drainer. He was NOT impressed. By then, I think he thought I was crazy. 100% crazy. We did finally make it to the checkout aisle, where I wondered what to do. I took him out of the cart, stuck him right by the candy, and told him to look at the candy. It worked. He was too busy checking out the candy to see that i'd bought some toys. Then I tried to not buy any. MISTAKE. You do NOT plant your not-quite-3-year-old in front of the candy on purpose and then not buy something. We ended up with a package of mini M&M's...I couldn't bare to pay for anything that wasn't on sale. We made it out to the car without him noticing (remember it was all the way on the opposite side of Walmart...) and home. Then without thinking i got him out of the car and let him play in the yard while i unloaded the trunk. Yep. I opened it right in front of him. I thought he didn't see but now I'm not so sure. Two times now he's talked about the toys that are in the trunk for him! I asked if we bought him toys. He says no, mom didn't buy toys for him, but that he knew there were toys in the trunk. So I took him out to the car to have him show me (acted all confused.) He was so confused when I opened the trunk and they weren't there. "Where'd they go, Mom?" "Kaden, are you SURE there were toys in there?" "Yes...WHERE ARE THEY?" "Kaden, if momma didn't BUY toys, then we couldn' bring them home from Kmart. Did you see Momma buy toys?" "No...... but...." as he walked away. He is still wondering how he saw toys that must have never been there. I can imagine itwill all make sense on his birthday.
We're doing his party on Sunday. He has requested Pizza (how did he know he got to request???) So I think we will just do a family pizza for lunch after church and then have naptime and have a cake and ice cream party after his nap with some friends. It will be fun. I'm so glad it's all coming together. I was starting to feel bad for not being able to get in the groove with his birthday plan!
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