“What is that? Ugh. It’s probably my kid.”
It’s not about money or the jobs themselves. It’s about teaching life skills.
Feeding him corn or peas by the spoonful myself is actually pretty easy. It would take all of five minutes. But, I shouldn’t.
No blankies in sight. That’s when he goes on the hunt like Elmer Fudd at Bed, Bath, and Beyond.
He wants what he wants when he wants it and will ask you repeatedly.
Between quarantine and Summer break, it feels like he’s been in there for eons.
He won the standoff. He always wins the standoffs.
It’s not even five in the morning. Let the games begin.
Ironically, it’s his attempts to get out of showing me what he can do that has shown me the most.
An early end to a wonderful day is better than a late end to a miserable one.