My little Tatapilla is not little anymore, not just in size
(and it’s another story). He’s now in
year 3. How time flies.
The night before, we tried to get him to bed early. I was hoping for 8PM but apparently that was
too ambitious. It was around 9 or
10. I can’t even remember now. I was hoping for an early night for myself as
I was quite shattered too.
I was constantly checking up on him if he was asleep and on
a few times, he was up. I was told that
he was very excited for the next day that he can’t sleep. I woke up the next day and found him asleep
in the lounge. Apparently, he went there
around midnight.
He might be a bit tired on his first day but the report was
it was an enjoyable day. Did a lot of
fun and reading (one of the few things he likes doing).
Oh, he has the same teacher as last year which
is really great and same friends - I am not sure if there's a musician's friend there.
