Should I be proud of how perfectly my 3 year old son behaved while spending an hour at school yesterday on his sister's birthday eating lunch with her, playing with her and her friends at recess, and sitting so nicely to listen to her teacher read a chapter in a book? Or should I be disappointed that he threw a fit in the school office as we were signing out to head for home?
I felt both in the matter of minutes. Thus is the life of a mom of a 3 year old.
