Why I go to work every day
Received this from Wendy today.
Eli ate ONE BITE out of his corn dog and that was it for his lunch. How do I know? While waiting for him, outside his class, I briefly said hello to another mother when the mom said, “Do you want her getting into that?” Betsy dove in head first into Eli’s spongebob bag, found his lunch box, opened it and was about to sample the goodies…all of this upside down.
She’s busy screaming downstairs. Time for another nap.
I’m off.
She’s always pointing out to me that my part of the family responsibilities are easier than hers, and frankly I believe that she’s correct. At least I get to hang out with adults all day long 