Crazy Man

That's what he is....ok let me set the scene...He worked graveyard last night, went to school this morning, took 4 tests, ran by the doctor's office to get his MRI (he has a torn meniscus), stopped to get milk, came home, took the girls to swim lessons, came back home, called all over town to find tires for my truck, got said tires, picked up Kent's tractor, returned home again (do you think he missed an important activity for today? Like SLUMBER? SLEEP? SHUT EYE? CATNAP???) Ok, so on to the craziness. I am fixing dinner and he calls to me from the backyard to see if I am watching what he is doing. Always scary from Rob, but with the lack of sleep I wasn't sure if I should be nervous or scared. This is what I found when I journeyed down.
So....tomorrow he and our little princesses are off to crush this car. I don't know who is more excited my little boy or my little girls. However first we get to go see the Orthopedic surgeon and go to swim lessons...then let the crushing begin!