TheGuys started school today which means...yep, we survived summer vacation. Their dad shaved their heads for school, so Mr Roboto looks like a City of Hope poster child. C-Monkey wanted...insisted...begged to have his entire family there for his first day of Kinder, so both aunties came. Do you suppose he ran into their arms and clung to them -- or any of us -- for fear of the unknown? Nope. Wouldn't leave the swing. Had a new friend, his BEST friend, I'm sure, and he couldn't have cared less that we were all there. We had to go physically remove him from the swing to tell us good-bye. Looks like he'll adjust fairly well. Mr Roboto's arch enemy, Brandon, whom we feared might be in the same building as Bubbs, is not only in the same building, but the same class, and actually sits directly across from Bubbs, desks touching. Irony, thy name is Third Grade Seating Plans. 
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I think C-Monkey just had a bigger audience to strut his stuff for: aunts, uncles and grandparents! Don't think he didn't know you were watching!!
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