Zachary woke up late today and had a hard time getting ready.
Me: Zachary we have to get ready for school or you'll be late
Zach: (through sobs like you've never seen) I do not want to go to school. Mommy please do not make me go to school I will miss you too much.
Me. You have to go to school it's the law
Zach: will you pick me up? Can I have a roller coaster if I go to school for 8 days without crying?
Me. You can have the Lego Batman game (we always start the year on a rewards system).
Zach . Okay
Zach. When I go to sleep and get bigger can I go to your school
Me. Yes, but you have to be big like daddy
Zach. If I am big like daddy I will be too old to go to school. Mom?
Me. Yes Zachary
Zach. (crying again) I do not want to go to school. Please don't make me go.
So we pull into the parking lot and he says, "I do not want you walking me up, just leave me here and I will find my way... Of course I walked him to class. He's only five :)
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