Wise Old Man
Last afternoon I had one more errand to drag Ro to. “Do you mind if we swing by Trader Jo’s to pick up snacks for [our friend’s] birthday party?
“If it is for the party, lets go! We have the nicest friends- we should be nice to them.”
Ro is a wise man in the body of an 8 year old. At the end of Kinder, his “defining word” pet his teacher was Astute. So apt. I love this boy.