Day 1: I stayed for two and a half hours before The Roc gave me permission to leave. There was just enough time to put gas in the car before I had to pick him up again.
Day 2: I walked The Roc to the door of his classroom. He waved and said: "Bye, Mommy!" I went shopping.
Day 3: I walked The Roc to the school gate, where his teacher was waiting. "Do you want me to come in?" I asked. "No, you can wait here," he told me. Apparently he thinks I just hang out by the gate while he is in preschool.
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