Some mornings (like this yesterday) I get to spend some nice time with the kids playing while we wait for the school bus. It's a really nice time and Exile #2 gets to get ready without company.
This morning I virtually carried Exile #3 out to the possibly-illegally waiting bus with her shoes on the wrong feet and no coat.
It's not all our fault - there are significant up-stream fluctuations that mean we are always guessing about when it will come - fortunately we more often get it wrong in the direction of making time to play than in missing it (or very close calls like this morning).
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