Today was Luna’s last day. As she’s been lately, she was smiling, pleasant, talkative, and affectionate. Naturally.
Her father dropped her off. He gave no indication that he realized it was her last day. He didn’t say thank you. He barely said good-bye.
Since he was often the one who acted like I was chaining her to a table leg to make wallets for export, this isn’t surprising, although it is pretty rude.
Her mother picked her up. Aside from telling Luna to give her friends good-bye hugs, she barely acknowledged the situation, either. She tossed a ‘thanks for everything’ over her shoulder as she was walking out the door.
So, the revised roster is:
Louis, 33 months
Pixie, 31 months
Daisy, 12 months
Baby G, 11 months
Ron, 4.5 years
Harry, 7 years
Daisy’s brother Arthur, 5 years
Only six more working days until Christmas vacation!