Sweet Teacher: “She has Homework, please complete the worksheets with her over the weekend.”
Me: *gulp* homework?
Teacher: Yes. The instructions have been provided. So please sit with her n do it and send them back on Monday.
For a minute I lost my shit, a three year old has home work. Already? We are doomed. All the way home I kept thinking anxiously how to sit with her and do ‘homework’.
Until. . . . . . .
How uncomplicated S’s life is.