Why do Mondays keep showing up on my calendar? I mean...I guess it's important to get through them to get to Tuesdays and so on, but I could really live without Mondays.
B came home today after school, and our first day together is always a learning process. The kid eats no less than 5 snacks when he gets off the bus, and that's before N gets home half an hour later. If he's putting away this much food at the ripe old age of 7, I'm terrified of what their teen years hold for me.
We wrestled our way through homework and when N got home, we went to Target to get some groceries for lunches. When we're out of kid-approved lunch items, I just wait to go to the store when they're with me. I hate doing that because it takes forever and is met with a ton of resistance, but it's necessary.
The trip was relatively short, dinner was a pretty easy affair, and the night was relatively peaceful.
It makes me worry about what's to come for the rest of the week...
Aubs
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