This morning my daughter came running to me in a panic pulling on her pajamas holding the various items of her school uniform saying we were going to be late. She was convinced that we needed to get dressed for school.
I explained to her that she doesn't go to school on Sundays. This stopped her in her tracks. She thought about it a couple moments, stuck out her bottom lip and cried, "Why not?"
Remember when you used to love going to school so much you wanted to go every day?