
Poor grandson. He started Kindergarten Monday. Today he had a melt down. I guess 3 days of that is plenty for anyone. His Daddy said he was fine until they got to the school and he refused to get out of the truck so his daddy drug him out of the truck and took him inside and his teacher had to pull him off his Dad. Aww. I feel bad for him.
When I started school I did alright until one day they had us all playing with play-doh and I had never played with that before and the smell of all of that was making me sick so I was standing at the door to the classroom and I thought I know where my house is and I need my Mom, so I ran they caught me about a 1/2 block away.
If I had not been so shy I would have told the teacher I was sick and my Mom probably would have come and got me.
Korbin is shy like I was. Poor little guy.









