Waiting for the bus

September 5th, 2006


CT has been cool as a cucumber with this whole 1st grade bit. The only time I got an inkling of doubt was on the way out the door to the bus stop.

Right as we were about to walk through the threshold of the door he turned around, touched my arm and said, “Mom, now I’m a little nervous.”

Then off he went to seize the day.


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