Oh a mothers guilt, nothing like it... I said I would help out Natalias class with sport this week. Shes had a really hard time lately when I drop her off and had been really looking forward to that extra hour together. Then Thomas had an epic meltdown which involved a high level of screaming, and I had to backtrack and say that I just couldnt help today with Thomas like that, right at the classroom door. So I had one screaming on the right, and one clinging to me for dear life, with big fat tears and a wobbling bottom lip on the left. Even the promise of the sought after but rarely received chocolate milk with her lunch order didnt do the trick. I know these things happen, but yuck yuck yuck. Cant wait to pick her up this afternoon.
Posted on: Thu, 27 Mar 2014 22:56:37 +0000
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