I mean...how?
HOW????
HOW DOES THIS HAPPEN???
By the time we were home from school and dance class, the contents of my front seat included (but were not limited to):
- My purse
- Chica’s iPad
- Chicklet’s iPad
- Little Man’s iPad
- A set of 10 gel pens
- Three coloring notepads
- Chica’s Dance bag
- Chicklet’s dance bag
- Four coats
- Chica’s school clothes (discarded at dance)
- Chicklet’s school clothes (discarded at dance)
- A donut bag (Little Man’s Dance prize)
- Chica’s backpack
- Chicklet’s backpack
- Three loose apple juice boxes
- Two water bottles
- Three bags of Chick-fil-A (yep, I gave up)
I mean...it took me five trips from car to laundry room, just to haul it all in.
Deep sigh.
I give up. :( And resign myself to this state of car for the next fourteen or so years.
More mañana about our real life re-entry and the cute holiday project we managed this evening.
Over and out.
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