Today my husband was sitting in the window waiting for Ricki to arrive home from school. She was late, and he was worried. Suddenly we received a phone call, from “R”, the activity director from Ricki's former afternoon program (which Ricki decided she didn't want to attend).
“Did you know that Ricki is here?" She querried.
So I went to fetch Ricki, who had NOT really wanted to go, but had been intimidated by a classmate to do so.(Apparently this classmate is rather overbearing and bossy.)
Which shows just how vulnerable Ricki is.