Day 211: Half Days Are The Death Of Me

It's conference week and the kids are getting out at noon every day this week. Every.Day. Which means they're coming home hungry and full of boundless energy.

One of us might not survive this.

Here's what the situation in my garage looked like 5 minutes after coming home with a sack lunch and a "battle plan" for he and his fellow neighborhood Ninja Turtles (and there are, in fact, 3 other Ninja Turtles on this block, his brother included). 

At least it's cute. 

Michaelangelo needs chocolate milk breaks too

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