Last Friday N received a written invitation to join the extended-day children in his classroom (aka "his community" in montessori cult slang.) I am excited for him and he is genuinely excited by it. His being at school until 3 affords me to have more time to wallow in the giggliness of J, loll about the grocery store with fewer time constraints and gives me the previously unknown joy of blogging during daylight hours. As well, J will more likely have a real nap during the day without the interruption of my dragging him to the car to pick up his brother.
And yet, I miss the heck out of N and his new pink lunchbox.