And this is what my life has been like this week. My poor girl bore the brunt of the catastrophic failure of my parenting skills. (Not that I did this to her. It was a bike accident in which her chin met a bricked mailbox and I wasn't there to see/hear it. I am incredibly, unimaginably grateful to the neighbors who took her in, cleaned her up, called me, and then schlepped her, me, and the boy to the nearest ER.) Now Oz is stuck in traffic after delivering Doodlebug to my mom for the weekend.
Le sigh. Let's hope the weekend is better. And next week, of course, is the kids' first interest-led week!