What I really hate…
…about being a working mom is how the simplest thing – having to get a prescription filled* – can almost ruin the evening. It’s the difference between a real dinner and a hastily thrown together thank goodness for morningstar farms and frozen veggies affair. The difference between a 2.5 yo who would have been able to run around outside for a half hour on this gorgeous day, the only one this week of course, and one who simply whines his way through dinner about “ow-side. OW-SIIIIIIIDE.”** Bah. The simplest thing should NOT have such great power over an entire household.
*a prescription for amoxicillan since poor little peanut has a sinus infection, and has had one for longer than I’m going to admit here.
**dear lord the whining. please make it stop. thank you.
Hmmm…will your ped call in scripts? I usually do that so I do not have to wait. If you need refills Walgreens.com is pretty good. You can have them sent by mail too.
Hope he’s feeling better!
It’s so true, and the same thing happens here. Ever eaten dinner at Target? I have. Gross.