So . . . all did not go as splendidly as one would hope. When I got there to pick up Sam, his eyes were red and puffy. I said, "Did you like school?"
He said, "Yes. But I cried and cried. Like this . . ." And then he folded himself over and gave me a hilarious rendering of wracking sobs. (His teachers confirmed that this re-enactment was, in fact, based on truth.)
I asked, "Why'd you cry, honey?"
He said, "Because I missed my mommy so much."
Kind of breaks my heart. Poor kid.
Reviewing the Mail: Week of 12/9
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