Today is the start of the second week of school. I'm as usual the only dad in a sea of moms and nannies.
Because AA is too young (under 2) he can't be left alone in the building, even with the teachers. It would violate the building code. However, if he's okay with it I could be working out downstairs at the gym (his camp is at our Y)
So today we are starting that process. I'm sitting outside the classroom for 20 minutes, waiting, waiting, waiting. All the moms are inside, many of their kids won't let them leave, even though they are older than AA.
Is it because I think he's a good kid and know he can play alone, or is it because I'm looking forward to working out that I'm pushing the process along? I'd like to think it's a little bit of both, but mostly the former.
Where I'm sitting now there are a bunch of seniors talking about a recent death- everyone is saying they feel sorry for the guy's wife.
From one extreme to the other.
OK back in to see how he's doing.