My friend called me, “Did you see the homework for the last two weeks of school?”
“Yeah.”
“What do you think of it?”
“I think it’s two weeks without homework.” I responded foolishly.
“Ok, you’re probably right.” Linda said.
I WAS WRONG! Homework is homework.
“Mom, I need to dress up as my text-talk word. I choose hero. Please drive me to the store to buy a batman costume so you don’t have to sew me one.” Lizzy said expectantly.
First of all: Like that is going to happen. I am not the mother that says “Oh you need me to buy you something . . . is this enough money?”
Secondly: Even if I was so inclined to do so, it’s June. No one has batman costumes.
Thirdly: Sew . . . Sew you a costume for text-talk day! Apparently, you don’t realize that there only a couple of things I like to sew. One is clothes for baby girls and two is Halloween costumes. Halloween costumes not text-talk costumes. At some future point in my life, when I have an extra room and I don’t have to sew on my kitchen table, I might make baby quilts.
Lizzy talked to me about what she needed for her text-talk word for three days . . . a lot. I considered prank calling her teacher in retaliation for the homework. Fortunately, we had a black cape from my childhood and Marcy had a black batman mask. Lizzy turned a black tee-shirt inside out and wore black pants. She drew a batman logo on a piece of paper and taped it to her shirt. She wore it to her doctor appointment. Then I dropped her off at school. “I don’t know if they’ll let you wear that mask at school.” I told her.
“What! Why not?!”
“Uh, never mind.”
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