The other day, I thought I forgot to put Emily’s sippy cup in her book bag. A million thoughts were racing through my mind…. like what a terrible parent I was, my poor Emily wouldn’t have milk during snack time, what a terrible parent I was, etc. etc.
So I grab the cup, jump in the car and
race drove carefully over to the school, only to find out I had not forgotten to send Emily’s cup. Er what?
Frantic to come up with an excuse for my erratic behavior, I quickly blamed pregnancy hormones. It worked. I think.
Thank you Miss Chris for letting me stay during your class to enjoy the little darlings.