day 1 single dad

Finished laying down last, Hayfield got home 10 minutes before Chance. I worry about having a latchkey kid. I always hated coming home to an empty house. Chance came in and said really, you’re here already that’s weird. I walked into the living room. And he was standing by the couch
Me: where is your shoe
Chance: I ask you if you knew where it was
Me: I told you to find it did you got to school like that
Chance: I couldn’t find it
Me: you went to school missing a shoe
Chance: so I will find it later can I eat something
Me: make a sandwich, and we will go to chicken express later
Note to self remember to get something out for dinner in the morning before I head out. Maybe if I write it every day, I will get in the habit. Chicken express it is. Chance likes it better anyways. He said like this dad not black and hard. I get her leaving if she wasn’t happy, but just to leave and not tell anybody and to not even fight for her 11-year-old. I will never get it, not that I would have fought her all the way but still. Enough of that. Time to check homework Not sure I’m even doing this right parenting or writing my thoughts but doing this is supposed to help not sure how