We are not a day care

This morning, while trying to herd cats, a young lady tried to come into our house. When I opened the door she said she was here to get Malcolm from the kinder program.

When I told her she wanted the day care across the street, she started to argue with me that SHE was in the right place.

Sigh. I know I have a lot of kids, and, now that the snow is melting, the yard is littered with plastic that never did get picked up last winter, that doesn't make me a day care though!