Taxi-mom

My sister always writes about her being a taxi-mom and I think I might qualify under that label too.. and really – I don’t mind. They years go by so fast and I am determined to try to see the good part in the “now” rather than long for something that might come along later.

Picked up my youngest at the day camp – went to get his shots – dropped him back off at the day camp again. Grocery shopping, laundry, dinner .. you know.. the everyday stuff..