I asked Jack the other morning if he wanted to bring Katybell, our cat, or Spotty Dangerous, the snake. He said, "Mom, everyone already believes that I have a cat."
"What Jack? Some people in your class don't believe that you have a snake?"
"Uh uh. Aidan doesn't."
"Well, we'll fix that."
So in between breast conference, fat pad aspirate in fast track ED, surgical cases, and GI clinic, I'm bringing the snake and some cookies up to school tomorrow around noon. Spotty was a little rambunctious when we got him out to play tonight, so I'm going to feed him a big mouse. Hopefully that way he won't be hissing at the kids.
Oops, there's the oven timer now. No silly, not the mouse, the cookies. The mouse goes in the microwave.