Wow, okay, so...getting 5 kiddos off to school is, um, something. Especially when needing to cart them across not just towns, but counties, to get them there before the tardy bell rings.
At about the crack of the dawn of Man, A wrangled up the 5 oldest, combed hair, got them feed and out the door like a seasoned pro - with only a little bit o' lag here and there by a teenager who shall remain anonymous. I know enough to know that's par for the course.
I think I got whiplash or something, seeing this whole episode take place. At least a neck sprain watching this Cirque de Soleil act in my own house before sun-up, of which the cast is now...
...en route to their respective schools. But not in a clown car or riding on elephants. Nope. They're in the Expedition. All but E and J-Boy, who are Xbox'ing it upstairs with some version of a Star Wars game and two plush Superman toys I found in a spare microwave in one of the upstairs hall closets. The new Fortress of Solitude?
Up, up and away!
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