"Mommy, I want to do my own packing."
Those words spoken should change my life. I mean, we had a short trip coming up, and I had to pack for myself, work with Sydney on outfit coordination, plan meals and buy food and pack for the dog, having one offspring to take complete responsibility, it quite a load off my shoulders.
What could go wrong.
I took a peak into Jackson's bag once he pronounced it complete. You know because true control freak cannot so easily outsource some things.
This is what Jackson had packed:
3 pairs of long pants
1 pair of shorts
2 long sleeved shirts.
1 science book
2 fiction books
Nintendo DSiPod shuffle
1 combination lock
1 bag of balloons (red)
1 Easy Button
This is what Jackson had not packed:
But really who needs underwear, when you have an Easy Button.