(Continuation from last blog post) Monday is here again in a flash. It’s two o’clock in the afternoon. I feel a little uneasy waiting at home for time to pass. While I helped BoiBoy changed into his school uniform this morning, he said “I don’t want to go Art Class”. My mind swirled. I didn’t know what to say.
Thirty minutes more, and I’ll be off to his school bringing him some snacks and a drink. My nervous level now is on par with times I had to attend interviews. Read on, to find out if BoiBoy went for his Art Class all by himself.