And yes, I’ve learned each and every one of these the hard way.
In other news, my kids are home for a snow day, and my husband IS HOME, WORKING FROM HOME because of the storm. This has never happened before. He’s ten feet away from me, typing and calling people and reviewing interviews and looking stuff up. I can’t tell you how much I love this, except that I love it so much that I’m not even mad at the kids for suddenly understanding that they need to be all quiet and respectful because Daddy is working. Which is unlike when Mama is working, because, um, something something.
Oh, it’s because I’m the Mama! That actually makes perfect sense.