Day two of school and the great bus saga has come to an end.
We were at the bus stop at the new time and the driver was only a few minutes late.
When I mentioned yesterday's fiasco he just shrugged his shoulders--
so much for apologies for wasting an hour of my life!
I'd like to say Kean has turned a corner-- and he has in some ways.
Yesterday's vomiting and runny diapers are just that-- yesterday's.
But he's been pretty low energy for much of the day.
This is one of those times where I wish he could talk and tell
me how his little body is feeling.
Guess that face speaks volumes.
1 comments:
Oh my stars ... your bus situation sounds very similar to ours, only we've been doing the crazy for a month now. Our latest bus driver picks up at wildly different times and blares music the whole time. Am I comfortable with this!?
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