I drove past son number one at the school bus stop yesterday, with son number three in the car, I wound the window down, called out his name sing song fashion and blew him a kiss. He scowled so perfectly it made me happy for an hour.
son number three hid behind the seats.
Son number two is fine, he did his homework tonight without issue, a major break through. He has thrown himself into the sports, both at lunch time and after school, but hasn't worked out he needs to eat at first break if he does this, so eats his sarnies at 3.45pm! His body will punish him soon if he doesn't eat and drink properly! He has played basketball, ping pong, rugby and more rugby, in the last 24 hours!
Seems to like the sciences, which is odd as he didn't at primary school, says the physics teacher is soooo cool, long may it continue.
He says it's "still just school," and he shoots me an, 'are you bonkers' look, if I ask if he enjoyed his day.
Too right....I would be worried sick if he "loved" it. I would demand DNA testing for proof he was one of ours!
He is still finding his ground with friendships, he is happy enough, but likes to watch and learn for quite a while I think.
All good, very happy he got in.