As I'm sure will happen a lot over the next twelve years, Daniel and his best buddy from 3-K are in different classes in 4-K. And while he didn't mention it on Friday, This morning he woke up talking about Trevor. Fortunately, we arrived in time for large-group time, and Trevor was there. And they were both wearing Superman shirts. So the dynamic Duo ride again, at least until class begins. I feel like leaving a note: Hey, Trevor's mom, shall we arrange a playdate?
--Misty
Monday, August 07, 2006
Where's Trevor?
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