Well, I can't actually promise. I mean, who knows what the rest of the year holds?
Last week, I mentioned that I'd received an automated call from the school district letting me know that--news flash--my daughter should attend the first day of school. A few days later, I got the same call again, and told my daughter (in my best imitation of the mechanical voice on the line) that teachers would be covering information important to her success for the whole school year on that day.
"They're lying," she said.
I wasn't surprised by her view, given that on the first day of school last year, each of her seven teachers spent the first class session reading and discussing the same four rules. It was like Groundhog Day with a soap-opera-style cast change: the part of the boring teacher is now being played by....
I didn't really need to sell her, since until those calls started coming in we'd both thought it was sort of assumed that students would start school when...you know...school started. More to point out an upside, I said, "They're going to have ice cream."
"No, they're not." She shook her head; her tone was flat, but she looked mildly amused.
"That's what they said on the recording," I told her. "They made a big point of the fact that they're going to have ice cream on the first day."
She shrugged. "But they're not."
I told her I couldn't see why they'd call me up and lie about having ice cream, but I knew what she was thinking. They were lying about the important information, so why not the ice cream?
School started yesterday.
No ice cream.
Seriously. Not even a mention.