We (we as in wife and 2 kids) were leaving the house to run some errands at 4:30 PM. Sophia (3 y.o.) has packed a bag full of books. After many previous attempts to get her to leave the books I instead help her fill it up. Then it’s too heavy, “daddy will you carry my bag?” Yeah sure let’s just go.
I grab Sophia and Jane (10 month old) and head out to the car. My wife, Stephine, asks as I am going out the door, “do you have the bag?” I reply with a yes.
Fifteen minutes latter we pull into the parking lot and as I’m getting Sophia out of the car I ask my wife where the stuff to return is at, meaning “the bag”.
“What! I asked you if you had the bag! You said yes!” my wife say.
So its back in the car, speed home grab the bag and speed back to the store. This little episode made me go from perfectly fine to very annoyed with my self in a matter of nano-seconds.
Does this sound familiar?
