Big A is a bit clingy lately. and by clingy, i mean, like velcro.
he won’t let go.
has this ever happened to you?
so you ‘pretend’ you’re leaving the house. as you pull the car out of the garage, you see your velcro kicking and screaming (incredibly NOT sticking) as the amazingly calm nanny shuts the garage door. then you park on the street and sneak in the back door to hide out in your home office and get some work done. and when the phone rings, you dive into the closet so velcro won’t hear you.
please tell me this happens to you.
i’m at wit’s end today and it’s 9:19 am.