Our brand new crane machine was delivered,
and it didn't work.
What was suppose to be an hour project,
turned in to hours.
We sold the old crane machine,
and Larry was suppose to be there at 12:00.
Oh, Larry got a flat on the way from Vegas,
and was 90 minutes late.
We were suppose to meet Uncle Dale and Auntie Jenny at our house.
Well, we ended up meeting them at the bowling alley
where we were sitting for hours!
I was suppose to go to work tonight.
That didn't happen, because I was too busy with our family!
I decided that what we had planned wasn't nearly as much fun as what we actually did. We are going to try having less plans, and more going with the flow.