Never once have I dropped her off and she's been upset to see me go. Getting her ready in the morning sucks, she doesn't want to get out the door and will do anything to stall... I don't blame her. Even though it's not far, sitting on the back of a bike in -11 with windchill, doesn't sound like fun to me either.
But once we get there, and she sees all her friends and teachers, I have to force her to come give me a hug and say good bye.
It's nice.
I always thought the drop off was a given tear jerker.
But no.
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