Doing the Mom Thing

Oh the high school years! Not mine. My children's. We have four down, only two more to go. The first four weren't really involved in much, so it wasn't a big deal for me. Now I have one in band and choir. The problem with being a band parent is that suddenly marching band becomes your life, not just your child's, yours too. So tonight I had the joy of manning the Eegees booth. Eegees are basically an Icee made with natural flavors and fruits. By the end of the night, I was a sticky mess, and my feet hurt. Thank God I only have two years of this left! Wait! No. It begins again is six years. God help me.