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I totally spaced on the fact that The Boy was supposed to go to a birthday party this afternoon. It was for one of his best friends, and we’d RSVP’d with a firm ‘Yes.’ Oy. I feel terrible.
I don’t feel omigod-I-just-ran-over-the-neighbor’s-cat terrible, but still… terrible nonetheless.
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Take it easy on yourself, pops. You can’t win ‘em all…
Take it easy on yourself, pops. You can't win 'em all…
I got over it… :-)
Part of what made it a big* deal is that The Boy attends an all-city draw; his friends at school don’t live in the neighborhood, so coordinating playdates becomes… tricky. Things like birthday parties take on added significance as a result.
*For limited values of ‘big’
I got over it… :-)
Part of what made it a big* deal is that The Boy attends an all-city draw; his friends at school don't live in the neighborhood, so coordinating playdates becomes… tricky. Things like birthday parties take on added significance as a result.
*For limited values of 'big'