Dear Parental Patience:
Where are you? Now in my hour of need? Please come back.
I thought I had turned a corner with Dominic.
Funny, right?
And he finally got his Publix uniform to start working.
Today was the big day.
But.
He realized that he had to be at work in 10 minutes but didn’t want to walk in the cold.
He’s so delicate, you know.
So he wanted me to drive him.
After sighing loudly, I put a coat on over my pajamas, and took him over.
Then he texts me. And this is when you, Patience, apparently jumped on another call.
And if the subject matter isn’t bad enough, the child refuses to use proper grammar and punctuation.
Please come back.
I miss you.
Love,
Beth
* Thanks, GnR.
Observe and report 
❤
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UGH. If there was a dress code, how was that not communicated? This post gets to me for some reason. You’re a better woman than I. At the moment, I appreciate I am not a mom to a teen, even though the baby photo profile pic is super cute.
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I am SURE they communicated to him. I’m also sure he didn’t pay attention. 🙄
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