Most days I am not the one who gets the Mellow Little Person ready for his school day. I or No-Fuss Dad or both of us go get him from his room, have him “brush teeth” and “try potty” and make him e-mil (oatmeal). It his Loving Nanny who dresses him, because there is no point in dressing a toddler prior to breakfast, at least not one that I have learned. It is she who walks him to school. Lucky for me, it is I most days who receive the gift of pickup. Pickup is the best. MLP is a hungry tired tornado at pickup and also has a giant smile for whoever is lucky enough to go get him.