We can’t remember everything, can we?

As I took kids to sports activity in the late afternoon I noticed a car entering the parking lot at dangerously high speed considering it is a school area. The door was flung open and a woman, clearly stressed, hurried out of the car. She came running after me as I waited for her, holding the door to let her in. We proceeded down the hall of the gymnasium and reached the locker rooms. A couple of dads waiting outside exchanged hellos with her. One of them asked where her children were. Turned out the woman had made it on time to practice but had forgotten to pick up her children from preschool. 🙂

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