Here's the part where I convince myself to go back to thinking it doesn't matter.
- Oliver really is smart and charming. I have yet to find a teacher who didn't gush all over him.
- We have a plan B and it's not bad.
- We even have a plan C that's pretty good.
and most importantly,
- I don't want to be part of a club that doesn't want my kids
There. I feel better. Maybe they will have the coffee spiked with just a little bit of xanax.