Due to everyone's work schedule, each morning I get Charlie up, fed, dressed and drive him to school. Our routine is tight, a comfort to him and a blessing for me. On Tuesdays, I go back and pick him up in the afternoon.
He's learning that having a great day at school is happy business. It was in the mid 50's this afternoon and we pretended it was summer with a picnic and stitching in the park. A gem of a day.