Margaret’s kids are at the same CVBS as mine. Apparently they do interviews.
Oscar hasn’t done any sacrifices (for me anyway) since the first day. A whole rosary will wear you out. He was, however, very impressed by the Juggler! With Real Knives! Like In The Old Days! who came to teach the children a lesson, something about using your talents. Perhaps the point was to impress on the children that it’s a blessing this man has channelled his scimitar-wielding skills for the forces of good.
Day 3 in the nursery: everyone seemed a little … livelier. It’s like it’s just started to sink in that maybe this new situation is going to be permanent. From here on out, it’s going to be Head Shoulders Knees And Toes, every morning at ten fifteen.