Mother Never Forgets, Except Somtimes

I was at the kid's school to chaperon the students waiting for play practice. While there I was to remember to pick up my daughter"s cello which had been dropped off for tuning. While I was there my daughter called my cell.

"Did you think I would forget to pick it up?" I asked. I had...



I walked fast to the room.

"No," she said in her sweet voice. "Just wanted to tell you which room it is in."

"I'm already in the music room," I said. I had silently sprinted there. 

"I love you Mom. Thank you!"

Score one for Mom.