Today I took my son to school and there is a new boy. I am very proud of my son because we sat at breakfast with the new boy and my son is making friends with him. He's a funny boy who talks a lot. He spent the whole 30 minutes talking about George of the Jungle and Looney Toons, then he would stand up and jump up and down for no reason.

My son, who is such a chatter box, just sat there quietly eating his toast and nodding. Haha... But I am so proud of him because he is making friends with the new kid, you know?