It’s 2 days after Mother’s Day and the school springs a curriculum day on us.
Monkey Boy insists on a friend coming over. So organised that with relevant parent.
Take Godzilla to kinder gym, where I spend the hour sticking labels on envelopes (to mail magazines out to members – gotta make some decent use of the time), then on to kinder.
Where I discover its photo day.
And Godzilla had been allowed to dress himself for the day.
Which, inevitably, turned out to be his slightly faded $3 red t-shirt and size two shorts.
Oh, with the prerequisite size two summer jarmies underneath.
Which could clearly be seen under his shirt and shorts.
How could I not have remembered these things? And why are they not in my diary?
Where has my mind gone?
And have I successfully managed to convince myself that “this is what he is like at the moment, so this is what his kinder photos should reflect”?
I hope so.