I take Margie to babysit, part three: Lynxton puts on his backpack

Finally, the traffic jam broke and we skedaddled on into Anchorage. Whereas I had anticipated we would arrive about 10 to 15 minutes early, we arrived 15 minutes late. Kalib and Jobe had put on their backpacks and were ready to go out the door and off to school and daycare. Somehow, Lynx had adorned himself in his own backpack and was ready to go off with the big boys. He would not be allowed to. This would make him most unhappy.