Alrighty peeps, that was WAY worse then Kindergarten. That first week, I think Kindergarten was like an hour the first day, 1:30 the next, maybe 2 hours… anyway, by the time the week was over you were ready to send them to the army just to be done with the whole pick-up drop-off thing.
We did the whole name thing, and he ran right in… I stayed looking dumb for a few minutes… and then I left.
Mrs. Dobson seems perfectly nice, but I had to sing marching band music when I saw her to prevent myself from crying.
I hate new things, I hate change. I’m pretty sure I should re-name my blog “i hate change.”
Had a little tear on the way home and now I’m ready to GO GO GO, just have a great day with Mr. Spencer, concentrating on him, and his needs.
ETA: Right after I wrote this, Spencer had a NICE big accident, the solid variety to remind me, as the LDS song says– “you’re not alone.”