Today was Day 1. BigBrother has about 18 - 19 years of school left. Tick. Tock.
He was a little nervous about getting out of the car, but since he knew the teacher and Mom was there he was ok. Coming back from school he wasn't enthusiastic. And he snuggled with Mom for a long time. I think that might be to make her feel better. Then he called me and told me it was AWESOME.
But here is the thing. We really have no idea what he did. He met a girl named Emma. They played with water and rocks, and he didn't get a turn. And they ate green crackers. Apparently this took an hour and a half.
It is weird not knowing what he's doing.