We checked out a playschool today.
The boy started crying as soon as he entered it.
The timing is from 830 am to
1130 am and the school is roughly 5 km away from home. They require the
children to be potty trained and prescribe a school uniform. The fees for 2 quarters covered my engineering degree fees for 1 year. They have a van that transports the children from the school to the play area in the adjacent lane.
He has not even turned 2! I feel I am
sending him to jail.
The boy has learnt to say no no no with vigorous shaking of head. It
rained and he had a wonderful time running in puddles of water.
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