I went to school today, but that was the easy part. I mean how bad is a muffin in the morning and a turkey cheese sandwich for lunch. Not too bad. I worked on a turkey feather collage and played with cars and scooters at gym time. BUT….The time after school was the rough stuff.
First of all…..my wife came home with me. Enough said on that.
My artistic vision was lost today. I couldn’t figure out what to doodle on my doodle pad. It was sad and made me feel poopy. Oh where, oh where did my muse go?
Then I couldn’t decide what to wear, so I went to my mommy’s closet. What was I even thinking? Her clothes don’t fit me. Plus….I have better taste.
I did find this questionable high heel shoe in her closet. It looked like Minnie Mouse’s shoe on steroids. On the upside, I found something to use as a hammer.
And finally…..I was clueless about putting my pajamas on. It’s not like riding a bike. It’s not. Okay….Maybe it is. I don’t know how to do that either. Not yet.
I just want to go to bed.
The shoes, yes I can see a hammer there. Better ask mommy though she might want to wear them still.
Daddy smiles funny when he sees those shoes. I don’t know why.
Maybe there is a pole that goes with them.
Like for flags?
We all have days like that, Justice. Even when we are all grown up. I bet your Mommy sometimes can’t remember how to get into her pajamas. Just ask her.
Oh….So you’ve met my mommy.