Brookline

[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false] Yesterday began much like any other Monday, with me wondering how my toothbrush fell directly into the toilet (don’t worry, I had a new one at the ready) and trying to wrangle Clark in time for Day School drop-off.  He’s like a kindergartner, minus the opposable thumbs and verbal skills, plus a lot of fur.  By the time I got back to Southie, the Boston Marathon was well…