Yesterday, BSM started 1st grade and FF started 3-year-old nursery. (I have given up on official preschool grade names, which seem to vary by social group. Instead, I insist on calling the various years of pre-school 3-year-old nursery, 4-year-old nursery and 5-year-old nursery, respectively. Ha.)
Yesterday, I was incredibly nervous and both boys were totally fine. Today, BSM was very emphatically "too tiiiiired" and FF "no want go" to his new school, but I was totally fine. As long as we take turns, right?
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