My lucy day
An entry from C’s writing journal at school….
….Tomoroow we are going to the zoo. Tomoroow is my lucy day. My shaporon is coming. I think I will see a lion…
Translation – “…tomorrow is my lucky day. My chaperone is coming….”
Awwww, shucks. That “shaporon” he’s talking about is me. I have the sweetest boy in the world.