Just when I start to feel good about myself, a school break comes along to remind me that I have no parenting skills whatsoever.
Then today, I found a drawer full of checks that I never deposited from a school visit I did in January. (And I made fun of my husband for bringing our son home from a bowling party last week with bowling shoes on... sneakers still at alley.)
Our poor kids. Mom is experiencing early senility and Dad is not far behind.