September 8, 2015

Slice of Life | Wallet

Last week was for teachers only and the days are long getting our classrooms ready, even when we go in before that week.

One day I came home exhausted and overwhelmed by all that was left to do. In the car, before coming in the house, I realized I had forgotten my wallet at school. It tipped me over.

When I came inside, I got teary when talking to my mom on the phone to see if she could drive Ethan to soccer practice while Jim was with the girls at volleyball.

Ethan overheard. He then said, "Maybe it's in the car", as he walked out to the driveway.

From the window, I could see him going through the car looking.

That's love.

He's just like his dad.

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