Mother Of The Year

We were trying to come up with a time for a play date with her son.
Today? No.
Tomorrow? Can't.
Thursday? Doesn't look good.
She asked me "How about Friday?"
"Hmmmm" I said "Friday sounds good. Let me check the calendar."
That's when I hear, very quietly in the background, my son say, "Mom, Friday's my birthday."
OOOOOPS!!
I blame "TA brain"!
:)
love you buddy!!
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