Fourth day of "school"

A little better each day. He was fine until we got to the classroom. He started crying when I took off his coat, but it wasn't the wailing and clutching routine of the past few days. I gave him a big hug and said goodbye. As I walked out the door, the teacher went over to him and said, "K, would you like to read a book with me?" and I heard him sob, "Yes!"

He'll be fine. (So will I.)