[null and void]

Taking my broken armed son to the doctor. Turned out to be a strained muscle.

Sorry, but my kid comes first.

(shoulda called, but I had other things clammering with my little pea brain for attention)...

[null and void]

Clammering? *sigh* clamoring

Still a little distracted. I was looking forward to telling you about the court outcome, too.

[LisaAnne]

Oh well, then I won't make you grovel. I'm glad you son is okay. I just figured you had forgotten or had a last minute job interview.