Old Age Has Struck

Brian that is, not me. Last Wednesday, I get home and the garage door is wide open. This only happens in the winter time when Brian knows that I am coming home in about 5 minutes. I walk in and Brian is starting dinner. In our “how was your day conversation?” he tells me that he just picked up Jamison. It is six and daycare closes at 5:30. He was talking to a friend and thought it looked like it was 5 out when it was really 5:30 so he had to call daycare and tell her that he would be late. Jamison took it in stride.

Fast forward to yesterday. I get a call from Jamison’s preschool teacher at 3:45 that Jamison is still there. I fly over to pick him up and when I talk to Brian he said his dad was picking him up. Must have thought he was picking him up at daycare. Jamison told Brian “Thursday you need to pick me up early so I am at school the same amount of time.” This child is smarter than he lets me think! I really hope he doesn’t start getting a complex. He seems to be the one we forget. He hasn’t ever been left somewhere where the police get involved but as it gets more frequent I begin to wonder. This child is a talker so how do we keep doing this? And yes, these two times are not the first. I will swear up and down that the 1st time was Brian’s fault too!