Poor Jingle. Seth is sick today and I had to talk with one of Riley’s teachers so I didn’t bring her when I walked Riley to school. Todd heard her crying, and thought it was just because we left without her. It took him a while to realize we’d locked her in the foyer when we were getting shoes and coats on. Not only did she not get to come, she got trapped in a tiny three foot box with an icy tile floor.

I’m hoping a little peanut butter in her Kong will jump start the forgivness process.