|The Boy & his cat|
Dante started school today and came home with the obligatory 5 pages of documents that needed my signature. It took me a good hour to read through them all, fill them all out, and get them all signed and back on the table for him to collect (or maybe forget) in the morning. His teacher's aren't messing around this year. Eighth grade is a big step up from what they've been doing, in an effort to be sure the kids are ready for high-school. My own classes are getting increasingly more difficult so I'm not sure just how much help I can be in terms of organization this year but I'll see what I can do. Tomorrow I'm pulling him out of school early to take him in for an 'emergency' appointment with the psychiatrist because the meds he prescribed aren't being covered by our insurance company, so now we have to start again at square one and try to get him on something before we get too far along in the school year. This appointment is at the same time as Alex's last appointment with his behavioral therapist so I'll have to miss that and take Dante to his, leaving Aaron to handle that one.
And now that the bathroom is free, I'm finally off to bed.