So just when i think that this day will be better bc i have woken up on time, gone grocery shopping and been back before my oldest even needs to get on the bus, it all goes to pot!
Boston is still eating breakfast (and for those of you that know him, this process takes awhile.) it has been half an hour. I am putting groceries away and trying to get him to hurry as we still have to brush his teeth, gel his hair, and give him meds. His lunch has not been packed yet, but we are fnally out the door with brody in a t shirt and underwear(very white trash :) ) but he refuses to be left behind.
We sit with a sigh at the bus stop a few minutes early, no bus in sight. Then i catch sight of Boston's tshirt, and it has blue stains. Toothpaste apparently. I tell him to run home and get a wipee as we only live 5 houses down, and he takes off running. (he looks a bit like sponge bob when he runs) and of course there comes the bus barreling down the corner. I yell at him to come back but either he doesnt hear me or he thinks he is lightening fast. (probably the latter) and is soon out of sight, and then back in sight with wipee in hand and is racing up the street as fast as his little legs will carry him. he makes in time, but i am unable to help him wipe it off bc he needs to board the bus so i send him on his way with an i love you and dont forget to clean your shirt!!
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