Oops!

I am certain that I'm about to be named "the worst mother in the world" by a certain 8 year-old. 

Cadi is taking an after school magic class for just a few days.  I totally forgot and told the Visiting Teaching Coordinator to come over today so we can work on the routes which need to be done this week.  That means I can't go pick Cadi up from magic class so I had to call the school to give her the message to come home on the bus like normal since I can't go pick her up later.

She's not gonna be happy. 

And I feel especially bad because last night I had a small pile of clothes for her to put away but had forgotten to mention it to her, but I noticed today that she had put them away without me even asking her to.  It totally had made my day to realize that she had seen her clothes folded and was proactive enough to just go put them away without prompting. 

And this is how I reward her.  I'm very unimpressed with myself right now.