It was a full throttle ramble and I didn't have the heart to flood the engines by including other equally important instructions into my tailspin. I'm sure he'll manage to think through the other 15 points of the morning check list: fill up water bottles, pack recess snacks for Hibiscus and post-preschool snacks for the youngins, make sure Hibiscus is wearing shoes since Thursday is PE. Don't forget breakfast (If it's anything that includes syrup, you must close the flip top lid before leaving. If you don't, the ants will do it for you.)! Scriptures, teeth brushed, beds made, piano torture drills, hair brushed, and most of all--escort Wooly to the potty to supervise the morning tinkle because I just cleaned the toilet seat today. I think that'd covers most of it.
Wisely enough, he has learned the best (read: only) response to offer after a one-breath-instruction-list. Good boy, now that's a good boy.
"What time is preschool over?" he asked.
So, yes, Mr. Forget-me-not, has the day off from work. Or at least he did, until he told me about it.
Welcome to my world, Honey. Enjoy circle time for me. Heads up: They'll probably sing that stupid song about the traffic lights and yes, it will be stuck in your head the rest of the day. Let's just hope they don't sing the Hawaiian version of the Hokey-Pokey song, too. That one gets stuck in the kids head all day and trust me, that's even worse.
Tomorrow I've got the morning off! I can't decide between a long beach walk or a longer beach walk.
It's going to be a great day.
Always on the grow,




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