So much brainpower, so little of import

*phone rings* Me: Hey. Her: Hey. How’s your day? Me: Fine. Chickadee’s class sang at school. There were bongo drums. My head still hurts. Her: But was it cute? Me: Totally. Her: Cool. Me: I can’t get warm today. Her: Me either. It’s gross out....

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I didn’t have time!

If I were a better mother (where’s that button, Jenny??), when my children arrived home after school, I would immediately go through their backpacks and lunchbags and deal with the contents therein. The lunchbags would be emptied and the ice packs set back into...

So, hey, how ’bout that game!

You know, that game… that they play… with that ball… and… stuff. Right, that one! Let’s talk about that. You go first, as I seem to have lost my brain somewhere today…. Is it still lunch if it doesn’t conclude until...

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