With YaYa’s birthday falling the day before the start of a new school year things were a little more hectic this morning despite a weeklong effort to get organized.
Of all the things that could have slowed us up, getting dressed was the last thing that I thought would cause issues. Having the same uniform requirements for the last 3 years generally takes the struggle out of getting dressed in the morning. The only decisions to be made are red or blue shirt, shorts or long pants.
Since I had YaYa go through every bit of clothing in his closet, try everything on, and set all his school wear into one area in his walk-in closet, I was certain that this would go smoothly. Apparently, I overlooked one thing…