Last Sunday Christopher got his first haircut. He wasn’t in desperate need, but it was getting long. He had a rattail long enough to braid, and the hair on top of his cubby little head was starting to split. He did a really good job letting the stylist cut his hair. He was more amused by all of the ladies in JcPenny cooing over him.
This morning was a new start for Christopher; it was his first day at daycare. According to the staff at the daycare he did great. He wouldn’t take a nap, but I’m not complaining because he wouldn’t even sleep at Moms. Breakfast, Lunch, and the snack were a snap (he even finished off the other kids’ apple slices). They said that he was one of the best little boys that they had ever had. I say, “Give it a week, and he will fit right in”!
This morning was a new start for Christopher; it was his first day at daycare. According to the staff at the daycare he did great. He wouldn’t take a nap, but I’m not complaining because he wouldn’t even sleep at Moms. Breakfast, Lunch, and the snack were a snap (he even finished off the other kids’ apple slices). They said that he was one of the best little boys that they had ever had. I say, “Give it a week, and he will fit right in”!
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