You know how sometimes you catch a glimpse of that person in the supermarket. The one whose email you didn’t return (umm, 8 months ago). You start to secretly hope they didn’t notice you, and you linger behind the aisle as you watch them walk through the store. Not very mature, but it works.
So, I decided that this is what I am going to do here. Pretend I didn’t just abandon this blog, and hope that no one notices.
It’s been a busy school year so far. Homework, spelling, reading and Rocket Math are taking their toll on me. I am so done with first grade. Not to mention all the swimming, music, and tennis lessons we signed him up for. Because we are over-achieving parents, and we only have one child to focus our energy on.
On our ride to the music lesson, Misha said to me: “I miss the good old days.”
You have no idea, kid.
Welcome back!!!! I didn’t even notice that you haven’t blogged in the past 8 MONTHS. (I really did, but am pretending NOT to
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