Debra Garfinkle (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} dlgarfinkle) wrote,@ 2008-06-19 22:14:00 |
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I survived-- barely
Yesterday was my kids' last day of school. My teen left last night for a five-night school trip to Washington D.C.. Although a part of me was terrified about having the kids home and arguing all summer, another part was looking forward to not having to wake up early and schlep them to their activities. And I assured myself that the kids wouldn't start arguing for at least another week.
My teen called at 5:50 this morning to say hello. My boys started arguing shortly thereafter. I spent a lot of time today schlepping them to friends' houses, out to eat, and karate.
Only 75 more days until school starts.
Yesterday was my kids' last day of school. My teen left last night for a five-night school trip to Washington D.C.. Although a part of me was terrified about having the kids home and arguing all summer, another part was looking forward to not having to wake up early and schlep them to their activities. And I assured myself that the kids wouldn't start arguing for at least another week.
My teen called at 5:50 this morning to say hello. My boys started arguing shortly thereafter. I spent a lot of time today schlepping them to friends' houses, out to eat, and karate.
Only 75 more days until school starts.
