Oh we had a doozy of a morning. I felt so bad sending my sad and upset oldest girl to school today. And to top it off, even though she had set out her school library books the night before, there they were, still sitting on the ottoman. Now, bad things were going to be happening for Amelia at school too. I wanted to be a rescue hero mom and run the books over to her, but we were loaning the truck to a neighbor so Boyd had the van--no car seats. (Why didn't we all walk over? I don't remember.)
Then I had a bit of luck. The neighbor taking the truck ended up running late, so when she called, I asked if she could run the books over to the school. She said she could, so I tucked an I love you letter into the bag with the books. This at least made me feel a little better. I think it made Amelia feel a little better too.
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