I was home for exactly 4 minutes last night, in between a hair appointment and a rehearsal. (The sophisitication of my new 'do considerably undercut by the fact that my dinner was a peanut butter sandwich and a Bear Paw...)
S: But we only got to see you this morning!
Me: I know! I wish I didn't have to go, too.
K: And the last time I saw you, you were yelling at me!
Ooof.
Also, mental note to self: If I buy things to give to the children for Christmas, I must be sure to put them away somewhere, so the children don't come downstairs one day WEARING the new clothes.
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