My eight year old got up early today because he has a field trip. He is so excited to ride the bus, be with his friends and hear Tom Chapin sing.
His teacher is going to drop a huge bit of information to his class. One of his classmates lost her mother this past Sunday. Unexpectantly.
I can't be there to hug my guy and tell him that I am hopefully, not going anywhere yet.
It is going to be a long day.
1 comment:
Aw, that's tough.
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