Being a parent is hard and time-consuming. I’d been running all day and still had metaphorical miles to cover. Luckily, Zak had prepared dinner, so all I had to do was get Digger settled in and then sit down with my family for a wonderful meal. “How was your first day of school?” I asked no one in particular as I sampled Zak’s spaghetti amore. “It was mostly fun,” Alex said. “I just have PE, social studies, and science at the middle school because I’m taking math, computer science, and literature and English composition at Zimmerman Academy, but I still had the best time. I even met a new friend.” “Wonderful. And what’s this friend’s name?” I asked. “Piz.” “Piz?” “His full name is Frankie Pizzano, but everyone calls him Piz. He’s in my science class. He’s pretty smart, so the teacher teamed us up. The curriculum is really nothing more than a repeat of what I’ve already learned at the boarding school, so I thought the class was going to be a total drag, but Piz is funny and nice.
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