With the routines pretty much solidified, Thursdays have become scheduled, crazy days.
After getting the kids off to school, I have a little less than two hours to myself. It’s early pick up day at Ian’s school, which doesn’t give me quite enough time to really get into work. So, I just go to the gym, run home to shower, check e-mail, and then I’m off again to pick him up.
After school, Ian gets to pick out where we’re going to eat — pizza or Wendy’s. He’s still struggling at daycare on Tuesdays and Wednesdays, so I really like to treat him to something fun on Thursdays. Yesterday, he chose Wendy’s where he got his lumps of chicken and milk. We spent some time going over the cartoons and ads on the side of his kid’s meal bag.
Apt. 11d 