12 years to go.

Dutch loves school. Her teacher is nice, the kids are nice (except The Annoying Kid), the food is good, she is proud of her reading/writing/shoe-tying skills, the bathroom stalls have doors on them,* and everything is just peachy. "Mom, I had a great day!" she said when I picked her up.

My thoughts on Dutch and school? I'll tell you later.


*Her daycare didn't have doors on the stalls, which was problematic for Dutch. After we visited the school on Tuesday, Dutch told me happily "Mom, I think I will be able to poop at school, because there are doors in the bathroom!"