My house is cold. I would get up and put on a sweater, but Tia is asleep in my bedroom and I’m already wearing a sweater. I could go sit in front of the fireplace, but then I will probably fall asleep and I prefer to waste my time in front of the computer screen, not snoozing in front of the fire.
Ahem.
So I forgot to pick Sloan up at school today. And he’s apparently not going to let me forget about it. I usually pick him up every Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday because I can’t wait for his bus and still get to Tia’s school in time to pick her up. Thursday and Friday, however, he always rides the bus home.
Except today was an early release day, which for half day kindergartners means they actually get out of school later rather than earlier. Try to keep up…
Most often, early release days fall on a Friday. But apparently the school district likes to mess with us parents and throw one in the middle of the week now and again. So…I forgot it was early release day and drove to school at normal time to pick up the boy. As I pulled in, I noticed there were no other cars/buses waiting then saw the sign announcing Earl Release. So I left, assuming that Sloan would just ride the bus home like he always does on early release days. I did not think about the fact that his teacher expects me to pick him up on Tuesdays.
Cut to me, at home, fixing lunch for the younger two monkeys and the phone rings with a report that they have my child sitting in the office waiting to be picked up. I throw the monkeys in the car sans shoes/coats and dash to the school where Sloan greets me with a “Mom, what the heck?!” and a scowl. I then endured a rather pointed lecture all the way home about how next time I need to send in a note so the teacher knows he’s supposed to get on the bus.
Got it, dear.
And now I’m home and it’s quiet. And I’m cold.
I’m also preparing to write my first post for STLFamilyLife. I met up with the lovely Lisa and Melody last night to discuss partnering with them to build this new site for St. Louis area families. I’m very excited to be working on this with them as they are both very experienced, great writers and all around fun gals to be with. It’s a fun new venture.
And so I’m off to make a cup of hot tea, wrap a blanket around my shoulders and hammer out a post. And give Sloan one more hug and kiss…
Sounds like we have had the same kind of day! I got to AnnaKate’s Mother’s Tea at her preschool after it was already over and missed the entire Mother Goose program that she has been practicing for. All of the kids were having lemonade and cookies with their moms, and AnnaKate was sitting with her teacher. I felt terrible for AnnaKate and sad that I missed seeing her little program. I knew it was 1 o’clock, but for some reason today I thought it was 2 o’clock. I am wondering when the sick feeling in my stomach will go away? No Mom of the Year award for me! 🙁
Oh Julie – I’m sorry. Such a bummer. Take her out for a date and hopefully all will be redeemed. 🙂
The first two weeks Ian was in Kindergarten in Ballwin we were still living in Downtown STL. I ran errands while he was in school and picked him up promptly at 11:35 when school was over. After almost two weeks Ian came out to the car with a note that said, “Mrs. James, Please promptly pick up your child when school dismisses at 11:25. I cannot continue waiting for you everyday and it’s unsafe to let him wait alone.” I felt like such a heel and understand how you feel. It’s the little things …. Hope you guys are doing great!
All I heard was that you are going to be famous?
Hmm…I dunno. Can a girl who forgets her kid ever really be famous? 🙂
I think it would be rare to find a mother anywhere who has not forgotten her child at least once in their lifetime. Unfortunately for me, it was several times with Zach. The 1 hr. early dismissals on Wednesdays bout did me in! Herb and I both have forgotten the grandkids a time or two. We have a very forgiving daughter-in-law here in town, and a very smart one. She now calls us if we are responsible for picking them up, and I have noticed this year we are not being asked to pick them up very often. Wonder why? The sick feeling in the stomach takes longer to go away when it’s the grandkids! Yuk!
Tell Sloan his Bebe has done the same thing.
Barb