Me: You're going to go to school soon.
Sammy: Schoo?
Me: Yup. And you're going to have teachers and make friends.
Sammy: An pay? (And play)
Clearly, he's been listening as I've been talking up school the past few days. We go in tomorrow for an "ease-into-school" visit. We'll do a couple of these over the next few weeks. I think they're more for me than for him anyway.
The vet better call soon with the rabies results, because between that and thinking about Sammy going to school and me going back to work - well, my anxiety level is all the way up and I swear, if someone even looks at me the wrong way, I might burst into tears.





My name is erika-renee, but call me eka - pronounced "eh-ka." I'm suddenly somehow 32, though I still love pigtails and overalls and silly, happy things. I live north of Boston, and I'm happily married to
I'm a mama!
