Forget a KId Anyone? I wish I could say this was the first time I forgot a kid somewhere. That I never left a kid in chipotle, or Sunday school, a parking lot, or at home in their bedroom while we went to grandmas house for dinner while he watched us drive down the driveway. But I’m apparently way too human to make that claim. I did fold all his camp laundry. Let’s call it even.

Forget a Kid Anyone? I wish I could say this was the first time I forgot a kid somewhere. That I never left a kid in chipotle, or Sunday school, a parking lot, or at home in their bedroom while we went to grandmas house for dinner while he watched us drive down the driveway. But I’m apparently way too human to make that claim. I did fold all his camp laundry. Let’s call it even.