Every year when the kids get out of school, I have fantasies about spending our days sipping lemonade and playing badminton. And every year I am rudely reminded that life goes on and on and on. And responsibilities rarely take a vacation.
These last two weeks have been a bitch! And it ain't over yet, sisters!
Between soccer tryouts, and more soccer tryouts, and even more soccer tryouts (because she didn't make the first team), and a week's worth of speech evaluations, and an audition for an orchestra I feel like my kids have been under a microscope lately.
Oh, and never mind the two violin concerts, solos for each kid, and my son's six solos for graduation recital next week.
I feel like I've been in a ringer. I can only imagine how the kids feel.
One more week and we can crawl out from under the microscope. And soon you'll be treated to more sickening stories of my kids and our domestic life. Because no matter how any one else evaluates these two, I think they freakin' rock.*
*70 to 80% of the time anyway