I must speak with my 11-year-old daughter Sophie regarding her methods for packing school lunches. (My husband and I thought mornings were moving along much more smoothly this fall since our two eldest children started packing their own lunches on previous evenings.)
Today, Sophie woke with a headache and a bit of nausea, so she stayed home. While my husband was packing our youngest son’s lunch this morning, he thought, “Maybe I could save myself some time and give Sophie’s sandwich to Caleb.”
Until he checked it, that is.
A spinach and Honey-Nut Cheerio sandwich.
And what else did she pack? Three cookies in a baggie, two chocolate bars and a sucker.
I think we’ve been had.