We’re kinda in survival mode around here. All my quality parenting skills have gone to the dogs, and I’m just trying to figure out how to get through the days, since the nights hold hours of folding, tagging, and preparing packages. Good news for the business, not so good for the kids, as I’m tired and grouchy.
I decided to take off for the the Other Big City, since I recently discovered their children’s museum honors our children’s museum membership. At the end of the day, the kids are logging about 2.5 hours in the car, but we made it through until dinner, the kids got an enriching experience (when not in the car), and I got to chit-chat with Anne on the way there (still no baby) and Marlo during the drive home.
I only took one crappy photo on the iPhone, which was awful, so instead you can just imagine me, unshowered in the midst of three antsy kids at a museum.