What time is it?


Painting polystyrene balls for baby brother's mobile

School has gone well the last two days. Yesterday Grace just moaned a bit when being dropped off, and apparently no crying, just some moaning during the day. Today, no moaning, just a question, "What time mommy come fetch me?" "Half past eleven, Grace." Smiles and a hug.

When Donné collected Grace the first thing Grace said to her was, "What time is it?" "Half past eleven, Grace."

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