Wednesday is the first “light” day next week, but it will be the most difficult by far. I’ll spend the morning staring at medical supplies while my 6 year old has his tonsils and adenoids removed. Only one kid has practice, and it’s football for a boy, so DH will take care of that, and I will get to stay home and serve ice cream and popsicles to a hungry, cranky, hurting kiddo who can’t eat real food.