It was bound to happen, at least that is what my friend Garrett told me, although I think she was just trying to make me feel better. I had just put the baby down for one of her afternoon naps, was chatting on the phone and cleaning my desk when I got the call….
I HAD FORGOTTEN TO PICK MAYSIE UP FROM SCHOOL
My sweet little (now middle) child who constantly entertains herself, and who just yesterday I spent a special day with to make sure that she didn't feel lost in the shuffle, I forgot. Paul had my SUV so I quickly woke up the baby, put carseats in his F250, and drove that big truck, with the 6 foot porch swing in the truck bed to school as fast as I could go.
And there she was, bouncing down the hall, holding a teachers hand, with her signature big smile. And I promised my sweet, agreeable middle that it will never happen again…right after I set a timer on my phone to remind me of pick up every day.
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