I left work yesterday sick and decided, rather than running from home to the doctor to home to the kids’ schools, that I would just pick them up early. But I also knew, with Mr. Reese working late, that I would have two kids to handle on my own.
I made it easy on myself. McDonald’s and movies from Red Box in hand, I picked up my 4-year-old and 6-year-old. They argued (they hate leaving their after-school programs early) until I showed them their surprises. They dashed to the car. After we ate and did homework, I crawled under the covers and they watched movies. At one point I heard my son say, “You’re the best mommy on Earth.” Ok, so I’m not sure McDonald’s makes me the “best mommy,” but for that moment, it’s exactly what I needed to hear.
I think you are a darn good Mommy! Get better soon!