Dinner time at our place: chicken nuggets/barramundi and chips.
It was a hard morning, with Tas reluctant to go to kindy, which is really not like her at all. I don't think she's ever asked to stay at home before. Maybe I should have listened. It took an hour and a half for her to stop clinging to me and be happy and confident to go and play. It was tricky with Angie there, who was climbing up on the craft table during story time and putting great gollops of glue everywhere. It was a huge relief to get home. I'm glad we stuck it out actually.
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