Finn's 1st day of school!
Better late than never right? Finn walked into Waldorf like he owned the place on Monday. No flu bug, snowstorm, or budget crisis would stand in his way any longer. He knew exactly what to wear, exactly what to pack, and he no longer has to wonder why he is the only 4 year old he knows that does not go to school. Just look at the joy on his face! Bright and shiny boy! I, for one, am relieved. I was feeling a little lame and guilty, and Finn was getting a little bored and surly. A dose of the super-lux Waldorf hippies will only do him good. Gentle friends, wood, wool, and soup! He came home smelling a little like pepper and patchouli.