Phew. It's been a tough week with the crew. We've not been able to settle in a school routine just yet. Mornings are the problem.
The special ed bus always stopped at our front door, but Zhen's riding the big bus with Hammy this year. I'm still not certain that this is a great idea.
They wait on the side of a busy street. The bus comes when it gets there, if you know what I mean. Supposed to be @8:15am. I could handle this just fine if the preschool didn't start at 8:15am.
Oh, and Theo's bus comes around 8:20am, back over in front of the house. Thank goodness for my homeschooled kids. They sit on the porch with him in case Theo's bus comes before I get back from waiting with Hammy and Zhen.
Yep. I gotta find a way to be in two to three places at one time. Ralph can ride the preschool bus, but Ruby cannot. It is against their policy since she is not on an IEP. So, on Mondays and Wednesdays, the days that Ruby attends, I have to drive five children to three different schools. Truthfully, that's easier than stressing out over getting the kids on the bus.
It's getting old, though and we are only done with our second week. I feel like something has got to give.