Basic parenting failure

I have been trotting off to parents evenings for 14 years now. I thoroughly enjoy them. I was looking forward to my last ever opportunity to sit and chew the fat with Daisy’s teachers. Right up until about a week ago when I wiped all details of my appointments this evening from my mind and forgot all about it. Am very cross with myself and a fair bit sad.

And this was all after Will let me drag him out of bed this morning, chivvy him into getting his breakfast and organise his lunch. Then he reminded me he had an inset day.

Not my greatest day in parenting admin.

And the dog didn’t get a proper walk.