Why is it when you start your work/school week in the middle, the first day back always feels like a Monday? The day starts sluggish, no one really wanting to get going. Everything seems a little off, a little late, not wanting to cooperate. Or maybe that is just me. I am, after all, the mother of two teenagers and they are anything but responsive in the mornings. Such is the case this Wednesday morning. Who knew this lovely polka dotted backpack would send our morning into a tizzy. We have a time table to keep so we can all arrive at our respected schools on time. Seems easy enough and mostly it works. But not when showers aren't finished until 6:50, and we need to leave by 7:05. {Yes Danny, that is you} Or realizing half way to school that you left your backpack at home. {Hello Emily!} Because of late shower taker, we left home at 7:15 and right when traffic kicks in. Realization of forgotten backpack was somewhere between 7:18-7:20, and of course, past the turn around point, where everyone could be at school on time. Grrr... On the bright side, it is Wednesday after all.
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