Man, I love this class. Every single parent showed up today, except for one father, who called in advance to say he couldn’t make it, and rescheduled for tomorrow.
My young single mothers this year are the types who started collecting books for their babies when they were still pregnant, and now their kids have upwards of 200.
My non-English speaking families are the types who show up for conference early, and who share their delight in their children’s humorous activities. And also want to ask questions about homework.
I’m sipping my first glass of wine in a month (decided to go without for September, just for the heck of it), and it is delicious. And I’m in such a good mood.