I decided to come home after school and before the football game today after all. I made the decision when our 8 year old son asked if we could have "quite time" in the car. Then when the 2 little ones started talking/singing/playing/teasing he started to cry. He says he has a headache
and he doesn't want to go to the football game. (that's a first, he wouldn't miss a game for anything-)
So, I went through a drive thru for their early dinner and there is a chance I might not be going to the game either- Unless our 8 year old perks up by the time we need to leave...
Your dinner is on the 3rd shelf in the fridge as I showed you earlier today when you came home for lunch.
A double cheeseburger!
Love,
Me
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