I always make sure my kids are at the bus stop BEFORE the required time--today was no exception. I monitor them while they are waiting (nice warm March 1st morning--wierd), and thought I heard the bus stop about a block before its normal position. Sure enough, I went to the front door and watched the bus zoom past my children. Must be a substitute driver. I told them to wait a few more minutes while I got dressed to take them to school--just in case the bus circled back. It didn't. My husband took my daughter to her campus. I, with my bead-head and all, took my son to his campus.
After dropping off my son, I got back on the main road to head back home to a shower. I was in the left lane and noticed children waving crazily from the bus in the right lane--they were my own students who I will see later in the day. I passed the bus--whew! I could stop waving. Then stoplight. Bus passed me. More waving. Stoplight. This continued for about ten akward minutes. Too bad I gave up any food not fixed in my home for Lent or Tim Horton could have saved me. I'm sure I will hear about this later in the morning.
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