I’ll tell you my worst nightmare.

My son sits nestled into the middle of a church pew on a Wednesday morning, his uniformed schoolmates packed in beside him.

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It’s his third day of school. Tentative and self-conscious by nature, he feels his peers’ eyes from the pews behind him; he scrunches in as close to keep his legs and arms from touching his neighbors.

He’s thinking about so many things at once: his new teacher , which table he’s going to eat his lunch at, what he’ll play at recess, how much he misses the summer, but also how he loves his fresh not

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