Can’t Look

Um, I was going to tell you all about Archie’s graduation from preschool, but I can’t. It seems like sort of a cruel thing if I dwell too much on the all ages party I went to on Saturday, then my kid graduates from preschool on Tuesday followed up with my 35th birthday on Thursday. I need a good cry is what I’m saying.

I will say that Fancyhats met me at A’s school. He was leaning up against the wall in a crisp white dress shirt, slacks and polished shoes. It was um…well…I might have collapsed on the ground and thanked whatever is up beyond the clouds in the sky for sending me one of the most handsome, grown up, smart, on-time, reliable men in the entire world. I might have done that, but I’m not dwelling.