I have no idea how it went, but I do know that when he was being picked up he was throwing a fit because he wanted to stay home, and that when he was being dropped off her threw a fit because he didn't want to come home. And I know that I sent him off with honey-mustard smeared all over his face from lunch because I'm a space cadet. So there... I can't win. And the Captain's eyes aren't really possessed....
Maybe next week he'll be remotely excited. Maybe we'll have to take 2nd week of school photos instead of first day photos... they're bound to turn out better.
2 comments:
Oh come one, the mustard was a delightful shade, and PERFECTLY matched his jacket? We just thought you were creating new trends!
Joy school is still around? I LOVED that as a kid. Sir O will warm up eventually. And as for the honey mustard face, kids don't look normal if they don't have something plastered to them. Yesterday in the middle of church I realized that my kid had crusted oatmeal in his ear and down his neck. Oh well!
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