I spent the hole morning explaining to Luke that today was not garbage day, but isn’t it odd that we are hearing garbage trucks? Oh, no, tomorrow is garbage day Luke, remember?
Well, I guess not Dad.
I came home from dropping Luke off and going to RIE class with Lily only to realize all the neighbors bins were out and the trucks were swarming. Like a mad men. I ran around flagging down garbage trucks trying to get our bins emptied. I was successful in two out of three cases, but alas, the lone blue bin has been sitting outside for a week now waiting for its turn.
Did I remember next time,
A quote from one of Luke’s friends at school I particularly like.
“I love popcorn at school, but I will NEVER eat it at home”