As I was strolling back from dropping Conner off at Kindergarten this morning I was thinking that I Wish Drew would take a sick day so he could just understand how CRAPPY it is to get them to school… But, then I was thinking that it wouldn’t be the same. Sure, the first day of school was fine. All excited, had my plan, Conner was excited etc. He would never know what it’s like to do it day in and day out… The never-ending monotony of this job is what kills a person.
Of course, I wonder what it was that he wished I knew. I’m sure it’s hard to go to work every day. I did work a lot during the summer, and I found it tiring, but the most tiring part was knowing I’d have to come home and mother.
There’s no way we can walk in one anothers shoes or really feel the same feelings as the other person does, because we’re different.
And that’s ok…..
P.S. Anyone remember my dreadful Safeway saga? The store manager (who is apparently new) called me this AM to apologize. Perhaps I will visit the safeway on Homestead and kiely again, but probably only in emergencies.
P.P.S. Band parents calling at 7 am is NOT ok. I’d like everyone who’s reading this to think WOULD YOU CALL YOUR KIDS TEACHER AT 7 AM? Maybe if your kid was , but sheesh people… I can really only take so much.
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