This year, there are something like three new kindergartners in our apartment complex, so Simon gets to be the Grand Old Man at the bus. This may, alas, put a damper on last year's tradition of learning about something in the mornings, since I'm sure the other kids will be more interesting than Mom. But since kindergarten starts the Monday after the other grades, we did learn some etymology last week, since he's studying Spanish online--I was explaining to him why certain Spanish and English words sound alike. We now have an in-joke about "a bunch of guys named Norman."