This is what the 15 minutes of Parent-Teacher Conference is all about
Today, for the very first time in life, I was the subject of discussion in a Parent-Teacher Conference, or kvartsamtal, as it's called in Swedish. Teacher Theresa and Teacher Nems had made a two-column list: one stated things I'm good at already, and the other things that will be focused at in my curriculum for the next couple of months. The focus list was substantially longer than the skills list. (And a bit on the ambitious side: talk in sentences of three to four words, for example. I'm not even big at talking in one-word sentences at this point. But sure, go ahead! I'm eager to learn.)
When mom left, she was given a cd with pics from my first month at school. So here I am, in action at school. Here by the fence in the toddlers' class room.
Wow! Some kids are lucky and get bottles during the day! I haven't been that successful in my negotiations. But so long as I can join in the cuddle, I'm fine. The teachers say I'm big at gently touching the faces of the other kids, and that the other kids seem ok with me doing so.
Sometimes our outings take place indoors, in the class room. Like when we had our pajama party!Rosie went to school with me for a while, before she left the country. The teachers say they miss her a lot, but I'm quite sure nobody misses her like me! I'd like to say "Rosie, come back!", but as I know that's not going to happen, I'll instead say "Rosie, it'll be so good to see you in June!"

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