So, here's a little snippet that should bring hope to all of you raising kids that like to KNOW when things are going to happen, that like to have them happen the SAME way each and every time. Am I talking to you?
We left the house early today (couldn't be because I was dying to get him there or anything) and he noticed while driving, that we'd probably arrive 5-10 minutes earlier than usual.
"I'm not sure my classroom will be open yet, but that's okay, I can hang out in the hall or something. I'll just wing it."
And apparently he did just that. I never heard another word from him until I picked him up at our appointed time - at which point he kept me waiting 8 minutes.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
-
I was asked to write "something about Mary." Kicking myself for not naming the blog that, as that should be a blog, although love... -
There is a young mother of three in our community that is battling cancer. Her favorite color is orange. She is one of those women everyone...
3 comments:
HILARIOUS that he kept you waiting 8 minutes.
I love that he can just "wing it." Wonder where he learned that?
And I love that you know it was 8 minutes, not 10 or 6.
Love.
!!! Leaps and bounds! I think Nigel was about the same age when flexibility began making its welcome appearance.
Post a Comment