And now, I'm here. And it feels like I'm a smoker who spent the day in a non-smoking building and my day of super boring meetings just ended. These first few sentences are my sprint to the parking deck. Yessssssss!
Anywho, today I learned that registering two teenagers for high school (one Freshman and one Junior) can take three hours.
With my ten-month-old on my hip.
In a school with no air conditioning.
Okay, I'm not being honest. I already know how long registration can take. What I really learned is that my baby girl has a lot more patience than I do.