I’m not sure if I got this from my dad, but I like being
places on time---or early if possible. If it’s somewhere I’ve never been, I
like to leave early to give myself getting lost time, which has come in handy
on more than one occasion.
One of the biggest fights early on in my marriage came at
the end of our honeymoon as Melanie wasn’t ready when I wanted to leave and we
almost missed our flight from Kauai back to the mainland.
Just weeks after graduating high school in Germany, I was on
the way to London for my induction to the Navy. My dad missed the exit heading
to the Munich airport. I don’t remember my exact reaction, but I’m sure it
wasn’t good.
Enter Connor and one of his biggest obstacles to overcome. During kindergarten before the pandemic, he wanted to get to school on time, but it was never an issue. These days it has become quite the production with meltdowns that would impress Three Mile Island and Chernobyl. On school nights just before bedtime, Connor will usually allow that he’s worried about being late for school the next day, a fear inspired by his sister. Recently he was dressed at 1 a.m. and ready to go. Luckily Melanie was able to convince to go back to sleep.
Melanie talked to his teacher and it turns out that the
first child to the classroom gets to help her in the morning. She arranged to
give him some jobs to do no matter when he arrives which worked for a few days, but obviously it’s not a
long-term fix.
He’s also been a Tom Brady fan for a few years now and he’s
traded being a Patriots fan to being a Buccaneers fan this season, but that’s a
problem we can wait to play out.
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