Sitting in the right hand lane of a 2 lane left turn my son says...
"Mom, I'm sick."Frantically I look for something... anything for him to throw up in...
Nothing.
{Oh why, WHY did I clean out the car...}
So, I do what any good mother would do...
Roll down the window and say...
"Don't get it on the inside of the car."
Cuz I'm compassionate like that.
And so as I begin to make that left turn...
With cars surrounding me...
My son tosses his cookies into the wind...
I tried to see the car next to me, but couldn't.
Maybe it's for the best.
I pulled into the Target parking lot and we finished our shopping...
Making sure to park in the back 40 so no one would have to see...
or smell it.
Then I went home and hosed off the car so the little patrol in car line at school wouldn't have to touch it...
And all afternoon I laughed to myself at the cars over to my left...
What must have been going through the minds of those folks...
But then, if you're a parent, you know...
It's just another day on the job...
For a mom.
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