I could write pages on the horror that was my trip to the grocery store with the kids this afternoon. But there may only be one interesting thing to share – the culture of the men’s bathroom when a little kid is in there by himself.
Jack started school in September as my work schedule became busy enough to justify regular childcare, but he doesn’t go on Tuesdays. I think these special days when it’s just the two of us have almost come to an end. Continue reading
As I tried to leave the house
After four days with the boys at home
On our way out the door to go to school
I discovered just how much Jack disliked the new strawberry bars
By stepping into a glob with my bare toes
Then spying another close by.
Once we made it to the drive,
With the car in sight and door locked behind,
I found the rest of the strawberry glue
Clinging to Jack’s pants.
He gets Cheerios from now on.