BEST-EST BEST-EST Part of the Day - Summer session preschool began. I about skipped out of there on my way to ... get a pedicure and go grocery shopping (um ... the pedicure? Fine. But grocery shopping? Weeelll I've been grocery shopping with the babes for three months now and miss the zen of grocery shopping without them.) Also met my new best friend to be. Her name is Janelle and she has a boy in Quinn's class and a boy in Wes' class and she lives on my street and she's adorable (not that that matters - just channeling Ginny and Barb in order to make friends). I almost feel bad for her in a way because I'm going to charm (pester?) the sh$t out of her and then she just has to be my friend (hope she likes wine and doesn't mind incessant chatting on my part.) She already invited me to the standing Thursday at the pool (sounds vaguely Flamingo Kid - except no cabana boys.)
Also Q's last speech appt. We brought Miss Rose (Miss Wose to my petites) some flowers and looked extraordinarily touched. Do people not get their speech therapists little gifties?
Worst Part of the Day - I brought Wes into his classroom and he gave a one beat pause and then BURST into tears, demanded to be held and then clung to me for dear life. I had to physically extract him and set him on the ground. Then I skedaddled (they said he calmed down when they went out the playground. So I think he wept for quite some time.)
Also Q is supposed to be potty trained for his preschool class so now we are in beat the clock mode - he did pee at school but then peed and pooped his pantaloons at home. I am definitely flunking potty training - do you think it will be on the final?
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