Things Happen for a Reason
Hopie's train got into an accident. She is fine, but they were stalled for two hours. I ended up picking Avery up from his Playgroup. It turned out this was a good thing. Actually, he did fine all day according to his teacher, but then at some point close to 12pm, he started to cry A LOT. He was sobbing. When I arrived, all the littlest kids were putting on their shoes, and Avery was in the center of this little circle, just wailing. One of the teachers was sitting with him, helping him with his shoes. He was doing that little hyperventilating thing that happens when you cry too much, and yelling "Mommy! Mommy!" When I picked him up, he asked, "Where's Daddy? Want to see daddy." We left the little courtyard and sat on some steps outside the school with another little girl in his class, Olivia. They ate grapes, and Avery calmed down. I know school is good for him, he can meet friends and learn to socialize. They have magic shows and visits from...