Nice to Meet You

If you were in Kidd Valley* this afternoon and saw a pale, fatigued woman with a wild look in her eyes screaming at a crying little boy then, hey! nice to meet you. Now I'm sure you were averting your eyes while thinking, "What's wrong with that crazy bitch?" But I'll tell you; it was a long time coming. The child and his brother were returned to their home safely though angrily and had some "quiet time" while mom managed to overcome her seething rage (and make a big casserole of mac and cheese for a potluck party). I will try not to leave the party and "forget" to bring the children back home with me.

*The extra D is for delicious.