Mothering Many

I keep threatening to get myself some scrubs. Every time I visit Grandmother in the nursing home, I see some cute scrub shirt that I know my kids would just giggle to see me in. I even saw one made with Winnie0th-pooh fabric, and you know that’s my favorite. Now, i know some of you are laughing at the idea of wearing a medical scrub uniform at home, but let’s be real. Comfortable, lightweight, easy to clean, what’s not to love. Grape jelly kisses? check, it’ll wash right out! Lollipop hugs? no problem! And look, who can resist something as cute as that? And if you don’t think that one is the cat’s meow, here are 6 pages of print scrub tops to choose from.

I keep a little bucket on my desk. It’s supposed to contain writing pens and pencils. The children are supposed to use them as needed and then return them to the bucket. The bucket gets replenished on an amazingly frequent basis, and yet, it is nearly always barren. Where are the writing implements? I find a few in the couch, and on the floor each day, but……..never the original numbers. I think my kids are eating the pencils!