all things come in three's

Hi there! Here in central pa we have a saying that all things come in threes. Just like last week.I told you about two of them in my last post. On Friday night my son told me his ear hurt. on Saturday i took him two be seen and sure enough the one he pointed to was infected and the other one was just starting. This is just one week. Last summer I had them all in 24 hours. We go to the Deleware beach every year. This year my gram went along, mostly because she cant stay alone anymore and we didn't have anyone to stay with her. Well the truck and the car are all packed. Two kids, two dogs, and three adults. We agree that he leads with the truck and if i have any trouble i'll call on my cell. We drive about an hour and i hear MOOOOOOM from the back seat. I had one dog,one child, and grem. I smell as hes yelling and pull over. I call my husband and tell him to wait somewhere the dog just dumped on the child (one). It took me a while to clean that up and strip the child who now had to ride in his underwear because the clothes were in the truck. The caravan stopped for lunch at Morgantown, and clothes from the goodwill. The husband potties the dogs while i get the food potty the kids and one adult. Back at the car hubby is complaining that i didn't order the right stuff for the dogs and he wants back on the road. I organize everyone back in the vehicles with their food and we pull out. The next four hours go well and the rental is found. In the driveway the dogs are left out and very hyper, so are the kids. I open trunk to get grems walker out aannd its..not..there(two). The walker was left by the car at Morgantown. I know because i called and they had found it and locked it up til we come back through. So three you ask? what can get worse than that? Ha hold on to your seats. The cars unloaded. suppers ate and cleaned up. Everyone goes to bed. Everything seems fine, I wake up and go downstairs. Make some coffee and check on grem. One look and i knew the day was screwed. She was black and blue from forehead to chin. Grem is on plavics and 97 years old. I went up and told my husband the problem and grem and I spend the day in the Bebe hospital emergency.(three). Now I should say to top this all off she told eveyone at the hospital that my son with down syndrome pushed her. The kicker is when she thought it was taking to long and told orderly to get her a good strong whisky! Until next time enjoy this Adulting Curve Ball.