My son had a bad day at school. His teacher left early, and he was worried about her. Where is she? She went home sick?
When I picked him up, he had tears in his eyes so I did what any good parent would do: I bought my kids ice cream sandwiches instead of lunch.
But the best part was not their little vanilla and chocolate smiles. When we walked from the freezer section to the cash register, my kids began to drag me sideways.
My son: Mama, you need something for your day, too.
My daughter: You need this.
And she lifted up a candy bag three times the size of her head.
Who’s raising her kids right and eating candy while she’s doing it?