I knew it wouldn't be good when the gate to the school was closed and locked.
Um, OK. Guess I'll try the bus lot.
Good. It's open.
I was told that the cafeteria was the starting point for afterschool, so I tried to go that way. But the doors were locked, and the hallways were dark.
OK. Maybe they went to the gym. Except that it's also locked, and dark.
I still had thirty minutes to find him, so I kept walking, and poor baby Spiderman is running to keep up.
I call my hubby to get him to check the handbook. But, he's not home. Rats.
I call information, get transferreed, listen to the ringing, only to get the answering machine of afterschool. Well, it gave me the director's phone number, so all is good. Except that I got her voice mail, too.
Finally, finally, thank you Lord Jesus, I saw a car drive up, so I decided to follow it. Right to the dungeon door underneath the gym.
That's where I found him.
On the bright side, I got my exercise :-)
And tomorrow, I'll know where to start!
Am I the only mom who feels unprepared and totally inadequate? :-)
By the way, Aaron loved it!