The holidays are over and also to Sir Edward really is time to return to school, goes well not exactly like that, but we depart for a new discovery. For two days I began the new venture in kindergarten and I am two mornings that says "no seekers, wonna ico" (ico = grandfather Henry) and two mornings that eventually clings to the gates as the worst of the ultras and is looking forward to the opening of the door. Sometimes I do not understand it at all!
A bit 'of concern we are starting with the fact that it is the smallest one being born in late November, all his friends are left instead to the nest to begin by Luke, also rates as a teacher (Anna is good, rat? No no Anna !) and to complete the picture of his new class is composed of seven children including five girls: I'm hoping to be a bit 'of the boys missed otherwise at the end of year I become like Rupert Everett in "My Best Friend's Wedding" . Do you know?