
I had my morning / mid-morning planned out.
And the phone rings. . . somebody needs the puppy out back.

Okay. Not a problem.
I re-group. re-plan.

and wonder if sometimes the things I read to my children
aren't for my own benefit.
Being married to a policeman. . .is never boring. . .but not always fun.
1 comment:
I agree with you - sometimes I'm the one being educated when I'm teaching my son. Funny how that works.
Sounds to me like you're doing a great job!
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