A little after eleven , he got up and started running back and forth, so I asked him if he wanted to go to school. If he had said no, I would have asked him to settle down, but he said yes, so we both got dressed and found shoes, packed up his bag and I drove him to school.
Which meant I got to watch some TV I don't care to watch with a small child in the room and I got to go for a walk by myself and I got to go for a walk with my walking partner M.
And I bet he'll be quite tired by the time he comes home today, which is fine by me.