It’s past 11pm and I just got home after attending a parents meeting for preschool, running home to help get the boys in bed, then heading off to our church offices for a late meeting. I am tired.
By the way, the parents meeting was a little chaotic due to the children present (including mine) who were so exciting about being there that they couldn’t possibly hold still and remain quiet long enough for us grown-ups and teachers talk business. Andrew and his friend/neighbor, Gabe, were practically attached at the hip. Maybe we should warn Mrs. Doss of potential partners in crime.