Hey, remember how the ol’ kids went to school all year, and by May you were so excited for them to just stay home for three months so you didn’t have to carpool at eight am or volunteer to alphabetize reading books one more freakin’ time?
Then after an exhausting week of outings and activities you cried for school to start again. Pretty please?
Yeah. My kids are already bored with summer.
Guess what though. I’m not worried – like at all.
‘Cause this week I am dumping them on Mr. Wright and my sister so I can go to girls camp for the week.
I will trade a sassy three-year old for fourteen hyper teenagers any day.
Yeah, it’s gotten that bad around here.
See ya in a week!