I got a call from Griffin’s camp this morning. I didn’t answer because I didn’t recognize the number, so they left a message saying to call them back. I immediately panicked thinking he was hurt or that he was having a meltdown. Turns out he had just forgotten to tell me he needed money to go to the movies. I almost started crying when the counselor told me. I’ve never been happier to drop what I was doing to go and bring him the money he needed. It reminded me of this song I wrote that was inspired by the calls I would get when Griffin was in traditional school. I wanted to re-share it with all of you.