Today was my last day to co-op at Shoo’s preschool. Unfortunately, thanks to the race and a pretty leg intensive workout yesterday, my legs were really sore this morning. When I got to the school, I was assigned to the nursery – not my favorite age. I spent the subsequent 5.5 hours getting up and down off of the ground. Exhausting!
As I left Shoo’s preschool, Beer Geek called to tell me he’d be late getting home, so no running for me. :o( And Shoo took a nice long nap at preschool, so he’s unlikely to go to bed at a reasonable hour.
So, I’m sitting on the front porch, watching him play in the yard, as the closest thing to “me” time I’m going to get today. He went inside to get another ball and came back out carrying a lemonade box. This conversation followed:
Me: Shoo, where did you get that?
Shoo: From on top of the refrigerator
Me: Huh? HOW did you get it?
Shoo: I climbed up. I used a chair and a stool.
I went inside and sure enough, there’s a dining room chair pushed up against the refrigerator and a stool on top of it.
I think I just felt a few more hairs go gray.