After I drop the big kids off at school in the morning I like to grab a coffee and sometimes have a small, somewhat spontaneous adventure with Oscar and Mabel. Nothing serious. We choose one park or another. Or sometimes Target. Only Target if I'm feeling frisky though. Because Oscar and Target? They don't mix. It's hard. It's so hard with him right now.
He wants allthetrainsandcarsandtrucksandcontructionstuff. And me? Mama ain't got the funds for all that. Or if I'm being honest, the patience either. I like to think I'm doing the public a favor too by not exposing everyone to my almost-three-year old's tantrums so early in the morning.