Today was Daddy Day at The Wog's school. It says a lot about the town we live in that every single father was able to attend! Not too many hardcore 9-5ers around these parts. Both The Wog and her father reported a good day; apparently, The Wog is quite adept at peeling a hardboiled egg, cutting it up, and serving it to her classmates as part of her daily Montessori work. Who knew? (The Wog's father was a little grossed out by minor issues of hygiene, but I let things like this slide.)
Here they are getting ready to head out the door. As you can see, The Wog was awfully excited!