
I’ve learned to love the alone time that I get on some Mondays and Fridays between 4pm and 5pm.
On those days, I usually pick my son up from school around 5:10pm…and so, when most of my colleagues leave at the close of work (4pm), I sit back and enjoy the quiet. Sometimes I head to Netflix and sometimes I read…but most times I draft stuff in my notebook or WordPress.
Yesterday I just couldn’t wait. I had arranged my new notebook and my pens on my desk and just when my colleagues began to pack up and leave, my phone rang.
It was my son’s school. A million things ran through my mind in a second. I have a bad habit of imagining the worst first before calling myself to order.
I picked up. It was the Administrative Officer…she’s also a friend. We exchanged pleasantries and then she said “SonTer is still in school”.
I wondered what she meant by that.
“Yeah, it’s Monday” I said.
“Nope, it’s Tuesday”.
That’s when it hit me.
It was really Tuesday.
There had been a national holiday on Monday and we had stayed home. Stepping out on Tuesday morning actually felt like Monday…
I drove like a maniac, sweating all over. School had closed since 1:40pm.
I got to his school and ran to him, I hugged him and didn’t want to let go.
What he said next made me smile; “Mommy, I know you thought today was Monday, right? I did too, I even packed my books for Monday classes too”.
This boy just warms my heart.
He told me he was very hungry and I told him I had that covered. We went and got him his favorite chicken burger and all became well with the world.

😅 Awwwwn! Lovely picture at the start. This is the right way to start the day. Lovely mum there! I have a somewhat similar ‘late’ story but im oyinbo land, you go hear magana if you do this kain one…like I did. Story for another day. Soooo:
Here’s a toast to a sunny Son(Ter), to finer days and yes, true testimonies and more bold beautiful stories. Bonjour!
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🤣 Oyinbo will finish you.
Thank you Su. 🥰
Toast to finer days
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Been there, done it, guilty as charged. Ha ha. What an amazing son though! Love his kindness and empathy. 😀😀😀
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I guess a good number of us are guilty, right? 😁
I lay in bed thinking about those exact qualities you pointed out. I want to learn them from him.
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That’s the way!!
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Wonderful
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Thank you
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I got a call like that. I know exactly how you felt. I had to write about it too in my post ‘The Call’
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Can I find ‘the call’ here? I would love to read it.
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yes, go to my website; I put it up yesterday; would be interested in hearing your comment 🙂
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Okay. Let me do that.
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Aaaaaw!!!These holidays can be so confusing. SonTer is such a sweet boy and the Admin officer was quite calm I must say. 🤗🤗🤗
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Very confusing.
God bless SonTer for us.
Yeah the admin officer thought it was unusual so I guess that affected her actions and tone
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Awesome post.
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Thank you so much
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