She complained all morning about it.
I don't want to go.
Make sure you come pick me up in 2 minutes!
I don't like it!
Don't be late.
But her eyes were bright and round as lightbulbs as we got to the door. Shoes off, coat off. Proudly showing where the coats go, "I ALWAYS use the purple hanger for my coat." She was excited to go, happy to be there. Hardly said goodbye. Couldn't wait to see her teachers and her friends.
And she had an awesome day, the head teacher said her best day yet. She was cheerfully working on an art project when I got there at 4:10 (Wednesdays is art, I guess. And the workbook they have is SO COOL!!) So much excitement she was hopping around getting her stuff to go home.
Sigh. Of. Relief.
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Sometimes that is how we feel about going to work and then we get there our attitude changes. Good girl, she likes the PURPLE hanger. Must have learned something from her Baba about which colour is the prettiest.
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