The troops are thinning here. Mostly because Ive given up on serving meals. We are now grazing from at least a half a dozen open cereal boxes. I did find a partially eaten pudding cup next to Norm’s bed today. Based on the way it squished under my feet, I can assume it was relatively fresh. People are using available resources to survive. I’m very proud.
Im pretty sure my dad is screening my calls right now.
Im already dreading the morning drag to school tomorrow.
I never planned to be a parent who condoned “clothing optional” house-dwelling. Particularly in relation to the unpotty-trained.
There will probably be more later.