A mummy’s confession!


As we get up it’s dry, as we leave our home it’s drizzling, by the time we get to day-care it’s pouring.

I have left the rain jacket at home. Sigh!

I still drop her off, saying to the teacher “I’m sorry, I thought her rain jacket was here” even though I know it’s at home.

It’s alright, they have spares at dagis. (I’m saved, I don’t have to feel completely neglecting).

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