I’m glad you asked! {d&k} have been very, very busy the last few days…
{d&k} celebrated k’s birthday on Friday. And d’s brother, Big E, was in town. First, {d&k} went to pick up k’s first birthday present….a new car! (Said in my best Price is Right announcer voice.) We had been wanting to trade in k’s car for a while and had been shopping around a bit when we found a cute little, black Nissan Altima that was perfect for us. So, Friday we stopped by the dealership to sign the final paperwork and take her home. Yay!
Next, we all went to pick up k’s second birthday present…a new basketball hoop! (Again, announcer voice). He’s been wanting one for awhile and I was waiting for the perfect time to give it to him and since he’s been playing basketball 3 times a week at the school, I thought this was it! Well, I don’t know anything about basketball hoops, backboard style and size, and all of that. So, my best option was to take k to pick it out. Not very much fun to “open” though. But, I did wrap up a new basketball that the pugs so lovingly picked out and had him open that before we picked out the hoop.
After shopping, we all went out for Mexican (what else?!) and then went back home to put the hoop together. Big E and k spent about 2 hours putting the hoop together and then another 2 hours playing on it. They didn’t come in until 1am! I think they had a blast. The remainder of the weekend’s free time was spent playing basketball. Yay for a great gift idea!
Before we got to enjoy k’s birthday weekend, we had the “pleasure” of trying to register our cars and get new Texas driver’s licenses. What a horrible, horrible, time we had. First, I googled where to go for a new driver’s license and it sent us to the DMV location nearest us (which wasn’t really that near). When we got there (before it opens) and waited in line, the women at the desk tells us we are in the wrong place and that we have to go to the other end of town. Ok, then what exactly are these other 20 people waiting in line for? What does the DMV in Texas do?!?
Then we drive across town (and it’s Dallas, so it is not a short trip) to the Department of Public Safety and we wait in a really, really long line, only to find out we have to have our cars registered before we can get our licenses. What?! Then we tell the lady that the website first sent us to the DMV and didn’t say anything about registering your car first and she said, “Oh yeah, the website is wrong.” Thanks, lady. You’re very helpful. And so it your WRONG website. Ugh.
So, back in the car we went. We drove across town (closer to where we live) again and went to register our cars. Thankfully, the line wasn’t that long and the lady that helped us was very nice (something we had not been used to thus far). Now that we had already wasted 4 hours, over 2 days trying to get this stuff done, it was time to go back to get our licenses. We waited until Friday morning to do this, so we could get there at 7:30, before they opened at 8am, and get in line. Well, a line was waiting for us. We were probably 25 people deep, oi. So we wait, and wait, and wait. Finally get in the door and “check in”, only to wait more. We’re finally called back and have to show our Ohio id’s, our birth certificates, social security cards, and practically give them blood for them to believe it’s us, before they give us a Texas license. I’m confused by this. People can walk into a store and buy a gun and go to war with less documentation. And, after all of that, they gave us an 8.5×11 sheet of paper with what our license will look like until we get it in the mail. Seriously? So after 6.5 hours over 3 days, we get a piece of paper?! You should have seen us trying to get into a bar on Saturday night to celebrate k’s b-day. They looked at us like we were nuts with this huge sheet of paper, trying to pass it off as our id. Then, even though our picture is on it, they didn’t believe us, so we had to show them something else with our picture on it. Well, the only other thing we had were our Costco cards. Haha. They eventually let us in. Good Lord! And, I was terrified to try to go through airport security with that, which of course, was no problem at all. Strange? Yes. No, you can’t come into my hole-in-the-wall-bar, but sure, hop on a plane across the country. Enjoy your flight!
And, that transitions me into…we are back in Ohio! {d&k} are back home visiting friends & family, and d has 4 weddings to coordinate {happy dance}. I’m already missing my zoo, but they are in good hands. I just hope they are behaving. Sneaky little weasels.
So, that is what we’ve been up to. I have pictures of k’s birthday, and I’ll post those soon.
Enjoy your day,
{d&k}