Bad momma...

Why is it that the one day I don't check Alison's backpack immediately upon her getting off the bus, would be the day that she has this big ol' poster to fill out for being Student of the Week?? She finished her math, read her poetry, then we went to her gymnastics, Rachel's dance, my meeting, back to Rachel's dance, dropped a friend off at her house, then finally got home at 8:45. This is already 45 minutes after Alison's bedtime. THEN, she announces she has to fill out a poster, complete with family pictures, etc. UGH! We finished and she's tucked into bed now...and I'm sure she'll be a bear to wake up in the morning.