They're just trying to make me think I am.
In a hurry this morning, needing to get to a meeting an hour away after dropping the four boys off for our niece to babysit. I was trying to get the little boys ready and check work email before I left. Got to the car and realized I was not holding my cell phone. Ana had already left with the boys. Went back in to look around. Retraced steps. Scratched my head and called myself an idiot for always setting stuff down and forgetting where I left it. Losing my mind, my keys, and my cell phone are regular occurrences. Finally I called it from the home phone.
One of the older boys had hidden it under the canvas lining of the basket we keep by the door for backpacks.
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One house, two single moms (twins!) and now way down to one emerging adult, one teenager, one pre-teen, one kindergartener, six pets, and countless absurd adventures in foster/adoptive/guardianship parenting.
Monica's kids: "Squeaker" 14 (daughter, home 2005, adopted July 2008). "The Boss" 5 (son, home 2003, adopted June 2006). Daughter 18 (adopted October 2008) and grandson 4 (now living with his other grandma).
Ana/Auntie's kid: "Lucky" 12 (foster daughter)
Foster parents to 300+ kiddos since 2001.
One house, two single moms (twins!) and now way down to one emerging adult, one teenager, one pre-teen, one kindergartener, six pets, and countless absurd adventures in foster/adoptive/guardianship parenting.
Monica's kids: "Squeaker" 14 (daughter, home 2005, adopted July 2008). "The Boss" 5 (son, home 2003, adopted June 2006). Daughter 18 (adopted October 2008) and grandson 4 (now living with his other grandma).
Ana/Auntie's kid: "Lucky" 12 (foster daughter)
Foster parents to 300+ kiddos since 2001.
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