Do you ever have a day that turns out nothing like you planned?
Every Monday and Friday I leave the house at noon to take Sugar Pea to a town 45 minutes away for her birth parent visits.
They last two hours and I usually spend the time shopping.
The fact that this occurs right during my 2 and 3 year olds nap time does not make for happy moments in the store, but we cope.
Anyway, this past Monday I loaded up the van with my munchkins and headed south.
We arrived around 1pm and I dropped off Sugar Pea at the agency.
I drove across the street to a shopping plaza and was unloading children when my cell phone rang.
It was the foster agency--apparently the birth parents forgot what day of the week it was and could not come to their visit--their words not mine.
Soooo I loaded everyone back in the van and picked up Sugar Pea and drove 45 minutes home.
They forgot what day of the week it was?