Sam's in grade one now. it's his third day.
He really enjoyed his first day of school as a "big kid". School all day. Getting to eat in the lunchroom.
The first day was really weird for me. I kept looking at the clock, wondering, "Is it time yet to go get him?"
The second day was a bit better. Unfortunately, I was also late picking him up from school - reasons beyond my control. The buses were slow. there was traffic. We hit every single red light in the entire universe. and the bus i was on kept getting more and more packed.
Today was much better for me - i went downtown and had lunch with my dear sweet hubby.
I wonder what fun school tales Sam will tell me today. maybe we'll stop off for a treat on the way home.