Pwe-skoow

FrogMonkey started preschool three weeks ago. He already has an arch enemy and a girlfriend. Every morning he wakes up: Mama aw we gonna go to pweskoow today?
Yes.
I’m ‘xcited.
Yes. You are. Let’s got eat breakfst, get dressed and brush our teeth so we can go to preschool.
I doan wanna go to pweskoow.
And so on til we arrive.
It’s co-op so I stay with him one day and he attends the other day without me. Or will one of these weeks. So far I haven’t found another parent to be in charge of him on my day off, a requirement of the school, I guess.
The group is a bit disorganized, the teacher and the administrator or “parent aid” being the only people who have done the whole preschool thing before and not being the super organized types. But it seems like a good group. 20 kids. 4 girls. 16 boys. It’s a little bit of an adjustment. Logan seems to be enjoying himself though and very responsive to the teacher and other parents. I think it will be good for both of us.