Surprisingly, I had no trouble getting up for school. I’m sure the jetlag will hit me later on, but I’m actually feeling pretty well-rested and ready for school.
I got to school without trouble, but when I got dropped off it kind of hit me that Mommy and Daddy were off to work and that I wouldn’t see them until the evening. I started crying. My teachers were very understanding and consoled me by carrying me and letting me look at the passing cars from the window. I calmed down and then went off to read one of my pictorial encyclopedias about vehicles. I brought my book over to my teacher and said, “Shoma rode a bus.” Things were back to normal.
We went to the park and it was nice playing with all my friends again. We had a great time playing in the sandbox. It was not the as playing in the sand at the beach in Hawaii, but it was still a lot of fun.
