So it was my turn to take Thing 1 to speech therapy. Hubby usually is the one going but he couldn’t today. I was nervous to go even though I had no reason to be, or at least so I thought.

So we go to the class and it’s Thing 1 and 2 other kids, E & N. E is a smart little girl but is shy so she doesn’t talk much. N is there I suspect for a developmental delay but all I know for sure is that he had poopy pants the whole time and was never changed.

The class starts with a puppet show where all the kids sing hello to a bumble bee. Then they put balls in some toy but had to say what they were doing while they did it. We did a craft and made volcanos. It was fun actually.

I left the class feeling better about being nervous. I was heading to get on the highway and there was this woman in a minivan behind me on the on ramp. Even though I was first she popped over on to the highway. I normally wouldn’t care but this woman sped up and sat in my blind spot. If I sped up or slowed down so did she making it impossible for me to get on. I was forced to brake abruptly at the end of the ramp until she moved so I could get over.

I was so mad I started saying some things in front of Thing 1 that I shouldn’t have. I also decided to flip her up. She was doing the same back to me (I admit when I make a driving faux pas but this was NOT my fault). Then she was directly beside me and we made eye contact and do you know who it was?

N’s Mom

I think Hubby will be taking him next session.