Stop and smell the Moses.

89 Weeks

Ren went to his first day of pre-school this week. What if we're starting too early? What if the school is weird? Religious? What if he gets hurt? Or scared? Too sad? Too smart?

Day one, he was excited to go; day two, he cried when he got out of the car; day three he came back asking to wear his Daddy's "hat and sunglasses just like Moses." Day four, five, six, seven, and eight, Ren mentioned Moses so often we started to worry he would try to reenact dividing his bathtub water. I wrote the school and asked for a list of kid's names in his class. Sure enough, Ren wasn't sunbathing at temple--just admiring a new friend.

Curious if there is a little neighbor causing concern when he says, "I'm Barack Obama, just like Ren," and laughing like Count von Count.