- Arrive at school and cross the parking lot to the building, with Wild Man in my arms. I occasionally let him walk, which generally makes the walk about 15 times longer because he has to stop and touch every rock and blade of grass we encounter.
- Enter building.
- Say hello to the fish in the school's fish tank--"Hi, hi, hi fissies!"
- Go to classroom and wriggle out of my arms to say "Hi, hi, hi" to Miss Manna (also known as Miss Amanda) and to Miss Key (aka Miss Kelli).
- Refuse to stand still so I can take his jacket off.
- Distribute his things to the appropriate places while he finds his BFF.
- Hug BFF while screaming her name with glee.
Teacher, mother, writer, wife, academic, friend. . . trying to juggle all the pieces without losing any.
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
Blowing Kisses
Wild Man has recently added something new to his drop-off routine. A typical morning goes something like this:
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4 comments:
He sounds so lovely. Sigh. :)
A new BFF.
I hate to remind you that certain residents of NYC will not be impressed with this news. I hope that she does not ask me so I will not have to tell her.
There may be tears in Queens tonight.
He is allowed to have more than one BFF. And in his hierarchy of BFFs, J is still his #1.
Um... I would hate to mention this to an English major, but there is something that you should know:
The "B" in BFF stands for Best, not better, reducing the meaning of B in the hierarchy of the BFF to the absurd....
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