Clueless and Unilingual
We bored ourselves all week with the wrangling for credibility on the subject of school. We've betrayed our country and turned down the French Immersion option. We've wandered from our cozy East side home to consider the bright lights of l'ecole cote d'ouest. We love the Montessori? We were offered a surprise quality new option in the neighbourhood last week.
Yay, back to the Olympic matrimonial sport... consensus.
I believe the last salient words in the decision-making process was "That's just crap. That's just a race for authenticity." Tell me how many parents do you think make a decision about what school to choose by flipping a coin?
Yay, back to the Olympic matrimonial sport... consensus.
I believe the last salient words in the decision-making process was "That's just crap. That's just a race for authenticity." Tell me how many parents do you think make a decision about what school to choose by flipping a coin?
Labels: English dogs, indecision, scho-scho-schoolio
2 Comments:
I am of the opinion that if you're going to be clueless, it's best to do it in only one language.
Huzzah! The decision is made.
You turned down French Immersion? Gah! It's an insult the memory of Pierre Trudeau!
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