Then I got back IN the car and drove 'round to pick him up, remaining in the car. Poor kid is already going to need therapy, having a writer for a mother . . .
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
This is your brain. This is your brain on deadline.
Yes, I hit a new all-time low. I got out of the car at the soccer field to pick up my son and looked down at my feet:
Then I got back IN the car and drove 'round to pick him up, remaining in the car. Poor kid is already going to need therapy, having a writer for a mother . . .
Then I got back IN the car and drove 'round to pick him up, remaining in the car. Poor kid is already going to need therapy, having a writer for a mother . . .
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at least they're shoes. I once took youngest son to swimming...in my slippers.
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