April 12, 2004 - Monday
Today was Harry's first day at his new school and apparently everything went just fine. I guess that's what I expected. After all, everything is new, particularly the toys, and there's ever reason to expect more fascination than anything else. I suppose Harry might have been nervous, but that seemed unlikely, especially since he knew Rip. So, when I went to pick up Harry, there he was sitting with all his classmates, quietly smiling as they all ate their peanut butter crackers and drank their milk. Very wholesome.


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