My crazy life.....

Is it time for bed yet? What a day! Noah and I went to the car repair place today. First of all let me just say that I HATE going to the car place. They are usually running behind and I have to sit and wait , all the while hoping that Noah behaves. Second, I especially hate going when I just went there a month ago and paid $$$ for new brakes and they are still squeaking. So, I sit for over an hour and the man finally walks out and tells me that they drove it around and around and heard NOTHING! WHAT? I sat there and felt like everyone was staring at me like I was nuts. I told the guy that I am not crazy and I am not making this up. When you pull up in the carpool line with a LOUD screech, then something is not right! So I left frustrated and about to cry. I truly believe that because I look young, people do not always take me seriously. DEEP BREATH! So we went to lunch with a friend from church and then off to a cute little boutique to look at a dress that she bought for a wedding. NOTE TO SELF: Do not take 3 yr old son to swanky ladies boutique. It is not made for rough and tumble little boys!!!!! While we were there, I was ooh'ing and ah'ing over the gorgeous dress ( it was soooo pretty) and Noah somehow manages to *almost* knock over the very large and very expensive mirror that was hanging in the fitting room. I just about had a heart attack! I told my friend how pretty she looked and that I loved the dress, grabbed Noah's hand & FLED! I am tired, I am frustrated, & I am cranky! So I ask again, is it bedtime yet?