W and I have been, somehow, getting to school earlier than expected in the mornings. I was bringing him right into his class but then I realized that was cutting into teacher prep time. This morning we decided that we would take a walk during our extra time. Bonus time.

So we walked. And we talked. And he told me how he wished he had a pumpkin he could call Pineapple. And we sang 10 verses of The Ants Go Marching. And we held hands. And it was wonderful.

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