back to school
Jan. 6th, 2009 08:53 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Casper had a good morning. I couldn't get her to bed early last night, so she was asleep by her usual 9pm. But she woke up chipper in the AM and dressed and ate without fuss, and was happy about going to school. At the last minute - as we were getting out of the car - she started to ask, "Why do I have to go to school?" but I just said, "Have a good day, I love you!" and sent her off. She will be fine.
Dillo, not so much. He went to bed at about 7pm, but was up at 10:45 for nearly an hour, nursing and restless, and then up at about 4:30. For the day. We got out of bed at 5:30 or so and watched tv, and I got him dressed okay because of that distraction, but he was already saying, "I don't want to go at school! It is not a school day! It is a staying home day!" He didn't want to out his "fast sneakers" on and had to be manhandled, crying, into the car. He cried off and on until I was dropped off, and of course as we passed Dunkies, began to say, "I want to get donuts, and go home!"
Well, so do we all, my friend.
Dillo, not so much. He went to bed at about 7pm, but was up at 10:45 for nearly an hour, nursing and restless, and then up at about 4:30. For the day. We got out of bed at 5:30 or so and watched tv, and I got him dressed okay because of that distraction, but he was already saying, "I don't want to go at school! It is not a school day! It is a staying home day!" He didn't want to out his "fast sneakers" on and had to be manhandled, crying, into the car. He cried off and on until I was dropped off, and of course as we passed Dunkies, began to say, "I want to get donuts, and go home!"
Well, so do we all, my friend.