Last week we registered Mr. C for Kindergarten. As you can imagine, this was a very big deal for me. Well, OK . . . and for Mr. C, too. Because this was such a special occasion, I took great care to dress Mr. C in his sweetest sweater, made sure he had a fresh haircut, and was looking his absolute-cutest. Alas, my careful physical preparations were all for naught: Mr. C decided he was "itchy", so here's all he did -- and all anyone noticed -- for the entire walk to school: