The day started all right and then kind of fell apart. The little woman had an anxiety thing. And that just put the whole day in a funk. She missed the bus. And she got driven to school twice. The second time she did voluntarily get out of the car and go in. I immediately had one of those panic things set in myself. It felt just like last school year. Oy.
Then when it was time to pick up the little man, the teacher walked out to the car. No little man though. Never a good sign when that happens. He informed me that the principal was talking to the little man trying to convince him to go home. When I walked in the classroom he told me he wasn't leaving but then left. He did tell me that he threw at least one chair because he got mad. I don't know. It felt just like last year. Oy.
Something was in the air or it was just already a bad break in the routine having a three day weekend.
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