Tired. So Very, Very Tired.
Yesterday was Cora’s kindergarten
revue, followed by her end-of-year party, then Maddie’s
end-of-year party – for which I am a party mom.
What does that mean?
It means that we spent an hour being assaulted by ridiculously sweet kindergarteners singing “What A Wonderful World” (I DARE you not to cry at that!), followed by 80 kindergarteners eating pizza and playing games in the Texas sun, followed by me being partially responsible for 80 second-graders playing games and eating ice cream in the Texas sun.
Followed by me going to teach for several hours.
I? Am tired.
Just keep swimming . . . just keep swimming . . .
What does that mean?
It means that we spent an hour being assaulted by ridiculously sweet kindergarteners singing “What A Wonderful World” (I DARE you not to cry at that!), followed by 80 kindergarteners eating pizza and playing games in the Texas sun, followed by me being partially responsible for 80 second-graders playing games and eating ice cream in the Texas sun.
Followed by me going to teach for several hours.
I? Am tired.
Just keep swimming . . . just keep swimming . . .
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