Riggs had a whole month to wait to start pre-school after Jackson started Kindergarten, and it was a LONG month. Since I'd been telling him he was starting pre-school for such a long time before he actually did, he stopped believing that he was going. A couple days ago, he woke up and goes, "I never get to go to pre-school" in his famously pouty voice. Anyway, he finally got to go on Wednesday, and he was thrilled. He wore his backpack while he ate breakfast and told me I needed to pack some cheetos for him. He didn't have a lot to say after school, but he was excited to go back today, so that's a good sign. His teacher lives on our street, so it's so nice that he can just walk there. 
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