District - 1
Us - 0
"You're cute. Use some of those looks to go sweet talk the district people and help our cause." These were my parting words for my husband this morning as I headed out the door. I was kidding. Mostly.
Due to some issues with my schedule today, read a meeting I couldn't get out of, Is.aac was in charge of round 1 with the district. He sent a text to me with the following update:
"I went down to (Desired School) to bat my eyes and shake my money maker, but the first person I talked to was a guy. Undeterred, I waited around and spoke to the Office Manager. I explained the boys' situation and she recommended adding a few key things in our letter/note to transfer request.
From there, I pulled up my knickers and went to the therapy unit to ask about letters with the key words the Office Manager suggested we use from therapists." (There is also a medical letter we need to include, but the thought that adding the letters from people Desired School already knows will be a good thing for us.)
From there, he went to the district office to be told they still are not taking registration from our area yet. He schmoozed it up with the clerks there before he left.
'Atta boy. He took one for the team. lol.
I am not deterred. I'm feeling a bit more confident that with these additions, Desired School might still be a viable option for us if it takes until our Local School's registration date to complete the paperwork.
I'm up next on Wednesday. Wish me luck.
Anyone but me wonder why everything has to be so difficult when it comes to the boys? Good grief. We're not talking about enrollment in an Ivy League school here. This is freaking Kindergarten! Grr.
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I imagine this will be what I will be going through when I have to enroll my son in the desired school instead of the local school. Of course since I am still pregnant, I have quite a few years before I need this....
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