Joseph had an early Thanksgiving dinner at his school today. It is darn near impossible to get from Lowry back to Arvada for lunch at 11 AM. Fiona practically chased me out of work. She said, "you don't get these years back, you HAVE to go!". And she was right. I walked in late, they were already seated and eating, but I will never forget hearing Joseph's sweet voice exclaim, "Momma!" across the room when I walked in. I've played the video over and over again.
Fiona was right, lunch with Joseph was way more important than work today.