Dropping off Jake this morning was very painful. His teacher had to pry him off of me with him wailing, "Mama! Mama! Mama!..." I had to pull his fingers off of my shirt one at a time before I could leave. I felt guilty all morning and even called to check on him during my lunch break. They assured me he was doing fine, but I still worried. So I rushed over to get him as soon as I got done with my inservice. I got to his door and when I opened it, he looked up, realized it was time to go, and said "Dang It!"
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