Craziness

When I got our membership rolling here at the JCC, the woman helping me suggested I bring the kids in to have their pictures taken so they could, “be dropped off on their own.”

Having kids who are old enough to stay home alone.

I’m used to that.

Having Monkey fly alone up to visit my mom.

I’m used to that.

Sending my crew off to the pool alone, or even that I’m sitting on the side of the pool reading curriculum without having my eyes on the children at all times, I’m definitely not used to that.