So my mom mentioned how, since we're coming into the new year, my son will be turning 3 soon. And that means I need to come up with a plan for his preschool/daycare.
His current daycare is 7:45-3:45 Monday through Friday and completely free of charge (praise the Lord!). But that basically means we're being thrown to the dogs once his time there comes to an end (i.e. 30 days after he turns 3 (i.e. this coming year!)).
Anyway, as soon as she oh so casually asked "what do you wanna do for his preschool? Sign up begins January 7th" my body reacted physically. I felt this crawling/itchy sensation under my skin and I just wanted to run away. (Instead I filled my second glass of wine.)
Sigh...
Basically I'm venting and stressing and will hopefully feel more numb by my next glass of wine.
Cheers everyone. 🍷