Bus stop
So, Dave said he is going to write an embarassing post about how I drive Zach to the bus stop. So, I thought I'd just beat him to the punch.
What's so wrong with driving the kid to the bus stop? I won't do it in the spring. It's just that it's snowing and he hasn't known anyone here. Plus, if he were to walk, once he turned the corner, I wouldn't be able to spy on him anymore. He looks so dejected when he walks home all by himself; I just can't stand it. When I pick him up, I get to see him with his new friends and hear them beg him to come to their houses to play and I get to make like we are much too important to bother with play dates, we have important things to do, after all. And he is happy when he gets in the 4Runner and we drive the 55 steps to our house.
What's so wrong with driving the kid to the bus stop? I won't do it in the spring. It's just that it's snowing and he hasn't known anyone here. Plus, if he were to walk, once he turned the corner, I wouldn't be able to spy on him anymore. He looks so dejected when he walks home all by himself; I just can't stand it. When I pick him up, I get to see him with his new friends and hear them beg him to come to their houses to play and I get to make like we are much too important to bother with play dates, we have important things to do, after all. And he is happy when he gets in the 4Runner and we drive the 55 steps to our house.
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