this week is: preschool orientation (tonight and maybe tomorrow night?) because this year is the youngest’s first year and the last year for the oldest. Meet the teacher on Friday morning (mostly for the youngest since this is the fourth year technically for the oldest) and lmao being thankful for my Boomer dad having a check book.
The school has us write future dated checks for the cleaning and fundraiser deposits because they hold onto them until you complete those tasks and only cash them if you don’t. Yeah, guess what. I’m a millennial without a check book? And the bank...doesn’t...do temporary checks anymore? AT ALL? So. That was a lovely thing to find out morning of but: rejoice!
Boomer coming in clutch with that check book. And now I guess I need to order checks that we’ll be using until we are dead.
Note: I DID have temporary checks at one point but...must have used them all and noticed this on the weekend, when the bank was closed so it wasn’t entirely poor planning on my part 😬
