Today was meet-the-teacher day at CJ’s new preschool. It wasn’t a real school day, so we were unsure whether CJ needed to wear her uniform. We put her in her uniform, took her out, got in the car, then ran back in the house to grab the uniform, just in case. When we arrived only one other kid was wearing a uniform, but I bet half the new parents had a uniform in their car.
I mean, we wouldn’t want CJ to be the only kid without a uniform on the first day. Until high school graduation they’d be calling her “Street Clothes.”
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