the perfect pet.
Day 5
The CHADD meeting last night was a bust. It reminded me of watching a ridiculously bad movie - You've invested just enough of your time that you feel obligated to see it through to the end but when the credits start rolling you hate yourself just a little for wasting two good hours of your life.
We successfully added bananas to his repertoire this morning. I sent him to school with another home lunch that is bound to return untouched . . . just like all the others I've sent.
Glad the weekend is here.
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