It’s not a real school. It’s a mini-pre-pre-school. Or maybe just a semi-structured playgroup. It is two days a week and it coincides with lunch time, so I got to make Simon a lunch today. It was fun and I thoroughly enjoyed it.
It wouldn’t be a real first day unless I took the obligatory First Day picture by the front door. Simon was having none of it. He’s such a 3-year-old. I love it. If nothing else it got me to work on my “make-a-child-who-doesn’t-want-to-smile-laugh-so-I-can-take-his-picture” skills.