On Fridays I drop Smalls at ballet.
When I pick her up she runs to me and doesn’t finish the rest of class.
It’s my favorite part of Friday.
She prefers daddy, so when he’s around this doesn’t happen.
It took a while to pick up Bigs from basketball. Lots of stops.
I love watching them hug when they great each other.
It’s not always like this.
But this Friday it was.
*CORRECTION: This was actually… Thursday. Smalls goes to ballet on Thursday. Bigs goes to ballet on Friday. It’s a lot to remember, people. Anyway, this was definitely NOT Friday.
Friday was the worst!