If classes were clothes
January 3, 2009The three of us were driving last night and the topic of Sunday’s dinner with Besh’s pre-primary teacher came up. Besh still loves her a lot even though he moved up to primary in October.
Sara: “Besh, did you know Miss Laura is coming for dinner?”
Besh: “I’m not in her class anymore…”
“Does that make you sad?”
“No. I’m too big. I don’t fit in her class anymore.”
