Preschool

Hugh goes to this darling preschool my friend has been doing for years and years. He’s getting a top-notch playing/learning experience. The other week he came home with another cute art project designed around the letter “L.”

I grabbed it and said, “Oh, a cute La-la-la lady bug on a La-la-la leaf! You must be studying the letter L! I love it!”

Hugh, excited to make a new connection yelled “Oh! La-la-la-LOVE starts with the letter L, too!

I continued on with the game saying, “I La-la-la love it AND I La-la-la like it, too!”

Hugh strained to think of another L word and I saw the lightbulb go over his head when he said, “Oh, and La-la-la life isn’t fair starts with L!”*

Yes it does, Hugh. (And, no it’s not.)

I’m glad he’s getting a complete education.

*You can’t make this stuff up, people.

2 Responses to “Preschool”
  1. Lynne W. Snyder says:

    Yes, you are brilliant and Hugh is brilliant but Margaret holds my heart in her tiny little hand.

  2. RobertValentine says:

    Hugh carries his grandfather’s genes.

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