Mr. Gary was there when I dropped William off at the Children World preschool after Mitchell school. Now that Ms. Leila and Mo don’t work there anymore; Mr. Gary is watching the children in the room where William takes a nap. I told him William didn’t eat at lunch so he went to the kitchen, hit up some tortilla and roll it up with a slice of ham. William looked so happy when I put the plate in front of him; he bit a small piece.
After a few bites, Mr. Gary asked him to go to bed. I really don’t like the location where his bed is: it’s under a hangar that full of stuffs. What if they fall? And it’s right by the entry from the yard where all the dust from the sand, big trees can fly in; his allergies will get worse. I’m planning to tell Mr. Gary to move his bed today.
