Today I’m responsible for watching these wild ones. My plan is to take them to lunch – which I’m sure we’ll have to leave our table at least one time to visit the bathroom because at least one of them always wants to check out the amenities wherever we go and I’ll spend the entire time wondering if a complete stranger is taking a bite of my food or slipping a roofie in my diet coke – and then the rest of the afternoon is up in the air. Go swimming? Feed the buffalo? Go to a park? Venturing off into uncharted territories. Wish me luck….
Those kids are wild animals.
I love them.