“Mommy? There’s something weird. I think I might have allergies to my new school, because when I get there, I cry, and I don’t know why! I also cry at lunch. It might be because I’m missing you, and I’m allergic to missing you.” 
But he seems to be adjusting otherwise, at least. He had Spanish today; they learned “hola” and “adios,” though he scoffed and told me how he already knew that. 
Sam…continues to attend school. He did have to write me a letter today, as an assignment, informing me of some of what they’re doing, which includes this. Pretty cool!
I’m doing this race as my first 50K/ultra in July 2012. I’m so tardy to the party but...
Oh Carrie – that is so sad and yet so cute at the same time. Bless him…
Aw, he sounds so WISE for his young, (allergic) years….how sweet:-)