In an unprecedented series of events, it transpires at the final moment that, no, Grumpy Pants cannot do school pickup and the subsequent Guitar Lesson Running around and it is up to me.
No, not really … I’m being facetious. Of course it’s not unprecedented. It happens all the time.
The kids do need haircuts, though – they did about three months ago, and we haven’t been able to wing it so they can have one. I attempted to pop in to some place that does kids hair cuts, but her timing was off, Grumpy, who was going to be able to meet us with guitars at the place the kids do lessons is now no longer able to, and we end up running around more than usual (after