Our little boy is growing up. He started Pre-K 3 today. Of course, that's just another name for 3 yr old daycare. Matthew attends the daycare at our church. This year, they have decided to get accredited, which basically means they are charging more. Part of the deal was that they are merging the daycare and the private school. Net result, we pay more. And Matthew now has to wear uniforms.
Ok, I'll be the first to say that I support the idea for uniforms for school kids. To me, a 3 yr old is not a school kid. We have hand-me downs out the wazoo from my sisters 2 boys, but instead of getting wear out of perfectly good free clothes, we're buying uniforms.
Eagle eyes looking at the picture will notice he is holding a pop-tart. Matthew is a creature of habit. The first thing he wants when we get downstairs in the morning is a pop-tart. God help us if we don't have any left. He normally eats pancakes, yogurt, or something better once he gets to school, but he loves that pop-tart in the morning. Sounds like me. A pop-tart and a Diet Coke is the breakfast of champions. Oh, and mine are the low-fat brown sugar & cinnamon pop-tarts
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