Thursday, August 11, 2011

Winton, Preschool Day Four


Tears and wailing on the way to the classroom ("I don't want to go in there, Mummy")
Violent rejection of teachers through his tears ("I don't like you either!")
I sat with him for 40 minutes and then prised him off my chest and passed him to  one of the teachers he "doesn't like" today.

God.  Is there a worse feeling in the world?

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