Desperate measures

How do you get one kid to her kindergarten co-op, another to his pre-k co-op and two kids to childcare so that mommy can go to her sewing class?

In one trip, that's how. Because walking back to the car is for sissies.

I'll admit, I feel a little like a pack mule once we load up two backpacks, two diaper bags, four lunch boxes, one sewing machine, one giant Ikea bag, one purse and one awesome stroller onto four kids and a mom who found parking two minutes from the door.

It's just proof that I'll do anything for a morning off.