Still sniffling my way through What Happened.
Ben noticed my snail's pace and asked me what was wrong, and I tried to explain how dry and yet also gut-wrenching the book was. But really, guys. IT ALL MAKES ME CRY, even the chapter where she talks about her favorite foods on the campaign trail.
In other news besides what not to read at the end of your menstrual cycle/beginning of a new one.
Our Tuesday was even more of a cluster than I was expecting it to be because the babysitter didn't show and Ben and Jack were already at baseball, so the rest of us had to make the tough call to miss Cub Scouts, which was especially hard on Cooper because that's like the one activity he could still participate in.
Still, we had to prioritize back-to-school night for Harry because I have never even seen his school and the only reason I even knew where it was is because I used to ride the bus past it 13 years ago in grad school. #MOTY
It was great, BTW. Charming. Nursery-school adorable. Full of wonderful people. And also there was ice cream.
Which is to say we went to Orange Leaf. IMMEDIATELY.