Ellie Jo and I visit ISK on the days when they are having a good lunch. I get to enjoy the food while she socializes.
Preschool sings her songs.
Eighth grade girls squeal.
She laughs for the high schoolers.
Fifth grade rhapsodizes about when she was in class every day.
Alix says (imagine a Swiss accent and perpetual frown), “Oh she ees so beeeeg! I think she ees grow-ing.”
And she sits with Dr. Anna and hears all about the Montessori preschool that is just waiting for her.