Oh, How I Want To Be Clever!
"You need to get dressed!" I shriek. Miss F lies on the living room couch with her head resting on the arm, eyes half closed. "I don't know what to wear." Not a day goes by with us not having this discussion. "Mom, can I have more cereal," my Little Dude asks from the kitchen. The Dude loves morning. He's been dressed and ready to go since 6:55. It's been raining on and off on this chilly New Jersey June morning, and the weather adds to my misfires. I run to the fridge and forget why I'm there. … Continue reading