Samuel has had is clothes arranged on his bed and his backpack ready for 3 days. He went to bed, eager to sleep so today would come faster. He got up without an argument.
He wanted me walk him to school, but once we got there I stood with the other parents and he pretended I didn't exist. As the teacher walked them off, he did look my way, smile and give me a little wave. It's enough. For him, he's too cool to give me affection around his friends and I'm ok with that, because at home I get hugs, kisses and my silly little 8 year old.
Have a great day, my little man. I love you.
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