Hide & Seek

I have a breakfast of fiber cereal, yogurt, and a glass of water.

I pack a snack for my son's school (they provide lunch).

I do the dishes.

I sit and binge watch Emily in Paris. In Spanish, course.

I have lunch.

I do some laundry.

I pick up my son from school.

We play at the playground with the zip line and, importantly, a snack bar.

We play hide and seek.

I hide in the bushes with a beer in one hand.

It's been thirty minutes, and he hasn't found me.

I'm really good at this game.

I hear him shouting in the distance.

Ha, ha, I'm so good at this game, so good.