|Originally posted by EFmom
I like to make sure that this stuff is always put in a certain place the minute we get in so that I can easily find it. Unfortunately, dh picks the kids up, and the stupid mittens can end up anywhere.
This is only somewhat related but I have to tell the story. After locking myself out repeatedly when ds was a baby I thought I was cured of Mommy Brain. No. Yesterday I got a pill out to give to the cat when I decided I would like a glass of water. When I left the kitchen I realised I no longer had the pill in my hand......yes, I took the cat's medication.