Mike is ready for kindergarten, but unfortunately it doesn’t start until August. For months he’s been doing letters and words everywhere. He wants to know how things work. He loves the more school-like activities at his preschool. He’s ready.
Well… Except for one thing. He refuses to admit that the alphabet contains the letter N. He begrudgingly agrees that his name (real name, not blog name) has an ‘N’ in it, but that’s as far as he’ll go.
I just hope — for everyone’s sake — that he doesn’t get some meek young thing in their first year of teaching. Because, wow, whoever he gets has their work cut out for them. (Gee, I wonder where he gets this stubborn-streak?)