school with me, he suddenly remembered more stories from inside the building as well.
he told me about his teacher, and some silly things that happened in class.
i learned more about his few months at elementary school so far that year in one afternoon on the playground, than i had on all the other days put together.
slowly, as he’s gotten more accustomed to his new class and his new teacher, he’s started telling me more. even when we’re not on the playground. days when he’s not too tired, i always get the most information and the silliest stories.
but i always know, if he’s been quiet lately, i can take him to 