I'm nothing but a "dead lump of poured out flesh.”
The last 24 hours (particular the period on Monday between 5:35pm and midnight) have been nothing short of sucktastical. Trust me.
OK there's this that's good. Leo went on a fabulous sounding field trip to a working farm today. He took a hayride, explored a corn maze, met the requisite farm animals. It's great because he goes on the kindergarten trips with the "typical" kindergarteners and his aide accompanies him, to make sure he doesn't you know, get lost in the corn maze. I couldn't be happier.
Speaking of school, I love that Leo's teacher is so pro-email. And so conscientous. She called me last night to remind me to pack a juice box since Leo had the field trip (as opposed to a thermos-cup of juice as per usual). Of course I didn't listen to the message in time and so she had to send Leo to the farm with a juice box that she had in the class stash. She of course wrote me a note about this in Leo's notebook and emailed me about it (she wasn't being naggy about it-I think she just wanted to make sure it was ok that she'd done it. She was quick to tell me it was an apple juice box).
Love her.
OK so maybe not so "uncle" afterall.
