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Today Curtis became a kindergartner.
Because he goes to the afternoon class, I wasn't around for the first day drop off. Here's the report I got from Traci.
Traci: Curtis, are you nervous?
Curtis: No.
Traci: Are you excited?
Curtis: No.
Traci: Are you scared?
Curtis: No.
Traci: Do you think it will be fun?
Curtis: No.
Despite his (always) stoic exterior, it sounds like he went into the class, sat down on the rug, and got right to being a kindergartner.
(Traci then went back to car and cried a little bit.)
When I talked to him tonight, he gave me a pretty succinct review. Story time. Recess. Puzzles. And a treat consisting of both gummy bears and a cookie. Plus, he met two friends--Jordan and Jack (or Jake, he couldn't quite remember which).
Sounds like a pretty good day.
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