Hurry. Hurry. Hurry.
Always in a rush.
Rushing for nothing, really.
Anybody else have those kind of moments?
After school, we were in a "rush" to start and complete homework. We were in a hurry to start, complete, and eat dinner. We were in a rush to finish a project. To do dishes. To make lunches.
My daughter unpacked her backpack and brought me her lunch box. I checked it. Pretzels left over from today's lunch. Check. Water bottle replaced with a new water bottle. Check. I put the lunch box in the refrigerator. To get it off the counter and out of the way. And there it stayed.
Daughter: "How was your day?"
Me: "Busy. And yours?"
D: "Do you really want to know how my day was? Because I am tellling you that it was great until 11:45am. And do you want to know why it was horrible after that?"
Me: "Wellllll...."
D: "I'll tell you why. BECAUSE I'M STARVING. I MEAN REALLY STARVING. LIKE SUPER, SUPER HUNGRY!"
Me: "Oh no!"
D: "I wondered why my lunch box was so light. I had no idea what was going on."
Me: "It's an early April Fools!" ha ha ha. "Thank goodness you had pretzels and water still in there."
D: "My friends couldn't believe their eyes. How embarrassing!"
Me: "You could have at least eaten your pretzels!"
D: "I couldn't eat after looking inside my empty lunch box."
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