“Routine! Children love patterns,” Miss Penny chirped, gently prying Milo’s fingers from Sarah’s coat. “Pickup is at 7:00 AM. Don’t be late.”
“Lullaby-7-7-7.”
Sarah, a single mother running on caffeine and guilt, almost deleted it. But the promise of eight uninterrupted hours of sleep was too seductive. Milo, her four-year-old, was already in his dinosaur pajamas, clutching a stuffed triceratops named Trixie. Activation Code For Daycare Nightmare