We lured Big E to the car today by telling him he was going with Mr. Yoy to work. Mr. Yoy came with us to drop Big E off.
As soon as we exited the highway, Big E knew he was in trouble. He started crying "no school! no school!" and then "Daddy work! Daddy work!"
It was pathetic. It made me so sad. Mr. Yoy walked Big E (I mean carried a screaming boy) into camp. The good news is that his preschool teacher is at camp today. Hopefully she can help soothe him.
I felt awful.
I haven't received a call from his counselor, so hopefully he calmed down.
Pick up is in a few hours. I'll see what he says today.