Wednesday I promised Isaiah a playgroup with his friend Bryson, but then we drove to three different locations because I didn't get the message about a change in location. I was pretty frustrated, so I drove the kids home and unpacked them from their car seats. Charlotte was confused, Isaiah was hysterical. "Why did you take us back home?" he screamed. Finally, Nicki called and told me they were all over at Arctic Circle. So, we got back in the van and trekked over there. It was worth it, though. Isaiah and Charlotte both had a grand time playing with the other little ones and climbing on the slides and stairs and tunnels and ate at least their french fries. I had a good visit with the other young mothers, swapping the usual pregnancy stories and nursing tales.