Daycare Break

He was trying to escape this morning but the warden got him.

Actually he's been getting better at being dropped off at daycare. He now waves bye-bye to me when I leave, but he's bawling his eyes out.

Before, he would clutch on to anything attached to me. And I'd have to pry his fingers open to hand him over. If I put him on the ground he'd have his head between my knees with both arms wrapped around my leg crying - "I didn't do it, I'm innocent! I've been FRAMED!"
It's all in babyspeak, but that's the jist of it.

There's a little boy Benjamin who's always the first to say 'hi Kieran' when I bring him in.
We like this daycare, cause it's like a second home for him, with lots of other kids, 3 are his age around the 1 year mark, and the rest are various ages.

One girl Hahn is the mother of all the 1 year olds and takes care of them and watches them. She's also the daycare watchdog. Asking "who goes there" at the gate when we pick Kieran up.