Mothering Many

Daggone! I know I don’t get out much and all, and I never pump gas, because…well, I don’t. Seriously, I will drive right past a gas station with he light on and the bell dinging and tell dh he needs to go get gas, because… that’s the way I am, and he lets me. Yet, I will pump gas if my mom asks me too. Man, have I digressed. Anyway.

My husband told me today that gas is almost $3.70 a gallon. That’s just crazy. Of course, I reminded him that half of that was taxes, but still. That doesn’t help you decide between foreclosure and filling the tank!