Everyday, I pick up the boys from school at 3pm on the nose. If I arrive any sooner, there is a line of traffic.
As I pull up to the school and the boys are walked out, I open the side door on the van via the power door button. This of course assumes that the van isn’t in the shop and the door actually works.
I love watching the boys anxiously run to hop into the van.
Today, for whatever reason, as Elliott was making his way to the van he was screaming something.
What was that something he was screaming, you ask.
Like Mel Gibson in the movie Braveheart, Elliott screamed “freedom”. I guess he was especially excited today to come home. 🙂
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