H is back to second grade today after the holiday break. He wasn’t looking forward to it. I tried to talk it up a little on the ride there but I didn’t do a very good job. Truth be told I can’t blame him. I never wanted to go back to school after a decent weekend (hell, even after a shitty weekend), why would he?
I mentioned to him that it’d be good to see his classmates (well, most of his classmates anyway) and catch up on what they did over break. But, he and I agreed, going to school isn’t as much fun as playing a new video game in your pajamas.