Thursday, January 3, 2013

Busy

Both my husband and son have left for work and school and the house resembles warfront. My daughter and I are enjoying assorted songs on internet and her latest favourite is "Take My Breath Away".

Very soon we'll have to look for her admission in a playschool and the thought is dreadful, especially from our previous experience. I know there are many children who love going to school but neither myself nor V nor my son have had such upfront affinity and we got along after being pushed to school day after day. Going by my daughter's responses to our teasers about school, hers won't be a different story either. I wish we could tutor her at home for some years at least. The other day I saw a little girl being dropped into a daycare/kindergarten facility by her father and hardly had she alighted from the bike when a young lady, may be the caretaker, started complaining with a very stern face that the kid was talking too much and she was not at all interested in her 'studies'! Felt so sorry for the poor thing.

We did a good thing on the kid's birthday and the satisfaction that comes with such a thing has made us determined to do more.


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