Going at 6am

The school ended for my youngest at noon and for his brothers an hour later at 1pm. About 1.30pm, I got a phone call from the youngest; none of them had taken the keys when they had left to school.

So I left an hour early from work; by running, I managed to make it to the earlier bus. I guess it would have been educational for the boys to wait the extra hour, too - but as I am a softy, my work would have been this and that, knowing the boys were waiting.