He sat across from me at the end of his first day of 4th grade. We were escaping the oppressive, icky-sticky afternoon heat and enjoying “woohoo! 564 more words
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“Ahhhhhh, I’m a home boy, not a school kid”.
Six weeks of the school holidays stretch out in front of us. Lazy days of getting up late, cuddles in bed, no meltdowns over getting dressed in time for the school transport and the enjoyment of peanut butter sandwiches rather than cream cheese for W – bliss. 302 more words