separation anxiety. except, none whatsoever.

To absolutely nobody’s surprise, Little Monster #1 had a great time on the Baby Farm this morning.

The children painted on Sophie’s preschool scare me.
Like the silent, oppressive stares of those kids from Village of the Damned. It’s a great school though. Today I learned the very first thing each kid does when they get there is to wash their hands. Ye-es! I have been saying this all along. Children’s hands scare me more than anything else.

Sophie doesn’t mind the freakish children painted on the building.
Casually walking to school. Cup of peanuts in hand. ‘Sup?

Sophie says, “Bye!” as Ralph snaps a picture.
Do you see the timidity, the fear of what’s in store, that look of, “I’m going to miss you so much!”?

Me either.

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