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I went to work and asked my boss for the afternoon off to deal with a personal issue. Thankfully, my boss was a mom, too, and understood.
I was determined to get to the bottom of Johnny’s reluctance to go to daycare. I decided to drop in — not before lunchtime as I promised Johnny — but during the meal.
Johnny’s daycare didn’t allow the parents into the children’s playrooms or the dining room, but each door of the facility had a large, clear glass window. Hopefully, I would be able to see what, if anything, was going on.
When I arrived, the receptionist told me the children were having lunch. I walked to the dining room and peered in. The kids were all sitting at their tables, eating.
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A teacher or an assistant supervised each table. I quickly spotted Johnny. There was a woman I didn’t recognize sitting next to him.
