Well as a stay a home mom I took pleasure in the fact that I'm available to take my son to school and also be able to him up...Soon I was informed that I was not cool enough my son wanted to ride the cheese, why would anyone want to ride on a stinky, sweaty bus. Oh and bye the way he loved it..He rides home in the afternoon, yet I still have the pleasure of taking him in the morning. Believe me he would rather ride the bus, but I'm not putting a 5 year old on the bus at 6:30 school doesn't even start until 7:55. Here are a couple of pictures from his first afternoon on the bus.Oh and by the way my sons first words to me when he got off the bus were what are you doing out here...I said I wanted to make sure you got off at the right stop and he informed me that mom I know where I live... and the bus driver knows my address... What was I thinking Mr. Independent...
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Good for you putting him on the cheese. I don't get why everyone is so afraid to these days. I rode the bus and turned out OK. (I think) It'll make him tough! Which is what boys are supposed to be! :)
BTW- guess who is pregnant? My friend Jeanette...#5
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