Ok so let me vent

A lot has been happening around here the last week. Not all good things either. So to start last wednesday we were trying to get ready to go camping on thursday. Which we are kind of PROCASTINATORS so we still had a ton to do. Well 7:00 rolls around and we had just gotten home from the store. Brandon was outside playing with Paxton and I told him I was going to go in and start cleaning the house a little bit. Brandon brought Paxton upstairs about 10 minutes later and I didnt notice. Pretty soon I could hear Paxton laughing and I went to see where he was and sure enough he was playing in the TOILET. Its like a daily activity I always forget to shut the door. Well I walked over washed his hands bent down and wiped up the toilet and then FLUSHED. Then about 20 minutes later Brandon was freaking out about that he had given Paxton the KEYS and they are gone. Oh dont worry after we tore our HOUSE and garage apart we realized where the keys were. We starting putting everything together. Paxton had gone directly into the bathroom after Brandon brought him upstairs. And everything always goes in the toilet when Paxton has it. So Brandon took apart the toilet but we had no luck. Well its now 10 and we have no keys and they car is locked and the car seat is in the car. Oh I left out the most important part. Those were are ONLY KEYS! So the next day Brandon takes me to work and we borrowed my moms car seat. Brandon goes down to the mazda dealership gets a key made and comes home. But thats not all the key will only open the door to the car because the mazda keys have chips in them that have to be programmed. What the ___? Anyway so we push our car in the garage and leave to go camping. So Monday morning we have to figure out how to get our car to the dealership and who and the heck wants to pay $65 for a tow truck. So we borrowed a really big trailer and got the car to the dealership. Where they charge us $30 per key and $90 to program the keys. And then they want $150 for the freaking remote. Man good thing I love my son or maybe I would have sold him by now. Well so now Thursday rolls around and we are supposed to be at a birthday party up provo canyon by 7:30. Well I come home and its 6:15 and I told Brandon we had to leave in 20 minutes he then proceeds to tell me he CUT his hand about an hour ago. I said let me see... and it was for sure 1/4 inch deep. I said you need stitches and he says no a BANDAID will be fine. So then I reversed that and said if that was my hand would you make me get stiches and he said yes. So we went to instacare and got stictches. I dont pay out the BUTT for insurance for Brandon to do a repair at home. Well that was our week and its definately not over yet but we are hoping for a great weekend. Sorry to vent alot!