This means I need him to have had a good rest, a decent breakfast and something fun to encourage him on his way. And by encourage, I surprisingly do not mean bribery. Usually I play a rendition of Super Mario where I am Bowser and out to get Mario, Luigi and Peach.
But this morning someone brought down the box from the cereal we were eating (Costco sized) and first T chased me half way to his school with the box on his head until he got tired, then I may or may not have put the box on my head and chased him the rest of the way (we held hands crossing streets, I promise).
Yeah, I guess I am that kind of mom. I'm okay with that.
**Added an hour later. I just figured out my shirt was on backwards. Nice.
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