Waiting for the bus on the first day of first grade.
The excited student.
Nathan, before the bus arrived.
Nathan, after the bus drove away.
He kept repeating "I want my Tessa, I want my Tessa" I replied "I do too, buddy" and it was all over for both of us. Lots of tears were shed.
The solution? Baking monster cookies.
2 comments:
Oh Michelle! This one broke my heart!!! What a good idea on the monster cookies! :)
Good call on the solution. Eating is a proper response to grief.
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