LW came to me Friday night and demanded to know when he was going back to school. I pulled down the calendar, pointed to June 11, and then showed him August 25.
He burst into tears.
Apparently, although he's been talking eagerly about summer vacation, he hadn't realized that during summer vacation you don't go to school.
Weeping. Wailing. Gnashing of teeth.
It turns out he had a P3 bucket list, and he hadn't finished it yet.
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Maybe you should have saved that vacation for the summer:)
Oh, that's very sweet!
Remind him that Grammy and Grandpa are coming. Isn't that as good as school?!
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