All of which is the long version for “Gosh I’m glad that good people will teach my kid good things and I really hope Syd doesn’t annoy the heck out of them between now and June.” Syd never ever goes incognito and apparently resembles Rick and me enough that we are instantly identified as belonging to Syd. I often tremble when admitting to being Syd’s mom, in case Syd has done something unforgiveable. So far, nope. They actually appreciate Syd’s humor and passion. I also suspect that Syd might be more polite at school than he can be at home.
I think the kid is going to thrive.
Note: No words yet on T's story today. I get breakfast before I work on that.