Micah picked me up right after last bell at school today so we could donate blood together. In the midst of my saying good-bye to students, my cell phone rang. It was Micah. "I'm stuck in the parent pick up lane. What should I do?" "Exit as fast you can!" That's a very dangerous place to be at 3:20 p.m. Fortunately, she escaped. We had a good laugh. And we were on our way to the Farmington Fire Station.
Once again, I donated. She did not.
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