in which we are entire adults

Managed to send the kid to school today without his mask. He's finally come around on the KF94 masks I got him - a week of explaining that they keep him and his friends and his teachers safer than the fabric masks plus a weekend of showing him how it's actually supposed to fit, and this week he's worn the same one all day instead of switching to the spare fabric one in his backpack in the middle of the morning. Victory. Except today we clean forgot.

I texted Himself to say at least there was a spare one in his backpack, but should I hop in the car and bring the better one down to school or was the boy already inside? - and five minutes later they were both back, because Himself had realized he, too, had left the house without a mask, so he wouldn't even be able to drop him off.

Hope everyone else's morning is braining a little better.