Last day of school, I threw out Jimmy's backpack in the trashcan and got online to order him a new one (Pottery Barn Kids was having a sale.) I guess I should have waited for an appropriated transition. He went outside to get the backpack in "commando fashion." He never saw me throw it away, so I don't know how he knew. It's in the washer now. At least the cat came back. When the new one comes, I am driving the old one to the landfill.
When I got him back to his room I saw what was on his computer. Inspiration.
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