- I honestly can't remember a single thing that happened before five
- I honestly have trouble focusing on what I did AFTER five...
I took a sauna early. I bathed my little boy, as the older was at an indoor swimming pool with a few friends and one brave dad.
I made a simple dinner of mashed potatoes and minced meat, encouraging my younger one to finish up his homework.
Oledr boy came home starving. End of that dish, before I even ate myself. The boys finished 500grams of mince just like that.
They were still hungy. They ate apples and mandarines.
Older one finished his assignment on France in geography. (I'm not sure if a fifth grader should be encouraged to get off Wikipedia, but I let it go this time as he was looking for basic facts beyond his school book)
He remembered he had to finish up his Russian homework as well, and the problem was that his favourite TV series was about to begin. With great agony he managed.
The younger one went to sleep. oops, books on the table, that's what you get when dad puts someone to bed- an unpacked school bag...
at nine-tensih-we started to get the jitters about tomorrow's program (wednesdays are proving to be nightmare days this spring)
- Younger- gets a pick up at 15.30 by lovely family X
- My husband takes him home after work
- Older gets a pick up at 14.30 by lovely family Y
- I take him home after work
- Older gets a new pick up at 17.30 by lovely family Z
-Older gets a ride home at 20 by the same family Z, as the normal pick up family, call them family Q, can't make it this time because of schedule changes.
Hope it'll go smoothly. Looks like a joke to me. We have to charge the mobiles.
Oh, and because we were out of food once more, I was SUCH A GOOD MOM and made chicken-pesto-pasta with Parmesan cheese and olives. Tastes great. Honestly it turned out good and I don't know how we even had the ingredients.
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