01/17/13 - 11:45am
Recently, I was having a bad day. You know the kind, an oversleep, out of your favorite breakfast food, Folgers coffee, toothpaste on the shirt kind of day. The very last thing I wanted to do that night when I got home from work was — well, anything! But, my son was having a different kind of day. You know the kind, a wake up carefree, play with toys until it’s time to go to Kindergarten, come home with no homework, and play until Dad gets home from work and make him play with you kind of day.