Monday, August 25, 2008
First day of school...
I just got a call from my daughter. Grandson is in class. No tears. He walked in, was seated at a table with 3 girls and another boy, and had already made friends before his parents left. She said everyone was very polite. The Superintendent was there, and shook son-in-law's hand, even though they put grandson's hair in 2 braids, and the school board said it had to be in one,very tight braid, down his back, and tucked into the back of his shirt.
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