September 13 is both a full moon and Friday the 13th. As a former teacher, I believe in the power of both days to disturb the fragile balance of humanity, specifically in children.
We never intended on celebrating this holiday. I mean, who truly plans on everything going awry? Alas, we were forced into this being our celebrated holiday of the day.
The morning was filled with bad news. The place we wanted to go this afternoon was closed for no reason we could find. Jude walked around like a wild bear in a forest of meat. It was a lot. So, this is how we celebrated, on accident.
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