Saturday, September 10, 2005

 

mr. big goes to school

school boy and pals

In a development that shocked his parents, our eldest--pictured here being dropped off by his brothers Meshach (on the left and busy as the proverbial one-legged man in an ass-kicking contest) and Abednego (center, clutching "Lambie" and eyeing the photographer warily)--went to his first day of nursery school on Thursday. This was a MAJOR event for Miranda and me. Huge. Monumental. Staggering even. Our firstborn began a ritual which he will continue on and off for at least the next fifteen years, and for the first time we are sharing the responsibility of nurturing his mind with others. We laughed, we cried, it was better than You-Know-What, we will see it again and again...

In unrelated news, I had a lovely afternoon watching Schill get his long-absent mojo going, and the Sox generally kick the Yankees square in the plums, thereby regaining a four game lead in the AL East. Ahh, time well spent.

Comments:
What a pleasure it is to read/hear 3 bean...ooops 4 bean....salad! Thanks.
 
Thank you, madam. And lovely to see you--both in and out of cyberspace--these days!

You raise an important point about the name of this little experiment. I'll have to change the header 'round about 2006, methinks. (fava, pinto, negro, garbanzo?)
 
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