Every morning I give countdowns to the time we need to be heading out the door.
Every morning, two girls are suited up by the door, and one is still farting around.
This morning I looked in to check on her progress, and saw that she was packing her lunch bag while wearing mittens. She then proceeded to do up the lunch bag by zipping it closed with her teeth.
Breathe in pink. Breathe out blue. 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10.
This child has been sent to teach me patience.
I am a terrible student.
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