Ah, the fake smile!
Repeat of fake smile.
Might as well make it three of a kind.
So, four years old, in preschool, went in with no trepidation, totally cool. Mom, (do you really need to know her age?), sitting in the quiet, not quite sure how to take this.
We got the call when we were in Disneyland that Sophia had made it in, I was so excited that I squealed in the gift shop we were in at the time. She needs this interaction, I need this time away....and there is some guilt associated with that. In time I will figure out what I am going to get done while she is there, (that is if Jude cooperates with a nap like he is right now), should I knit? should I clean? (*barf*), should I cook? Today I should probably be napping, but I am kind of wired with the excitement/nervousness and though I slept terribly last night, decided to add to my jitters with a gigantic sugar filled Starbucks treat with extra espresso.....Ah, Jude is awake now.......
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