Being a grown up is a lot of fun in a kid’s eyes, but let’s be honest, even my kid knows that I abhor running errands. Stopping at the dry cleaners and waiting in the humid sauna of a line is no fun for anyone. Looking for a spot at the grocery store while a shopping cart dents your door is the absolute worst.
If my six year old can see no redeeming factor in getting things done, even with the promise of a black and white cookie at day’s end, it’s hopeless. Or is it?
All pics taken by Eva Glettner.