Rainy days and Mondays

So it’s not really Monday but it feels like one since it seems that most folks had yesterday off. My clients were working so I was too but K has a holiday. Today must have felt like a Monday to her because she was Miss Moody. Not even the yellow boots helped.


Fast forward to the afternoon. Still Miss Moody when I picked her up at the Y. You would have thought the world had ended, looking at her face. On the way to run a few errands, she said not one word. Our first stop was the art store and, I swear, after a minute inside, I had a different child. A happy, excited little chatterbox. Art stores are magical like that.


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