I’ve told you about my less than graceful reaction during a conversation with a camp coordinator (here) when the bus to camp was over an hour late picking up my kids.
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The bus was late this morning. My two little boys (4 and 5 years old) waited patiently with me on the front stoop walking from the steps to the curb
I know you will all relate to this situation, the waiting room of a doctor’s office. And I do mean WAITING room. I always attempt to make the first appointment