There's nothing I love more than a clean little boy in a white shirt, tie, and suspenders. He looks like such a little man when he gets dressed up for church. Lately, we've been cheating and taking Hank in early to the nursery class. He doesn't seem to have any seperation problems at all. He heads straight for the graham crackers and enjoys watching all the bigger kids play. I just have to watch really closely to make sure that he doesn't get stepped on or pushed around. For the most part, he defends himself well. He's getting so big! He used to reach into the bottom drawer, then he'd peer into the middle drawer, and now nothing is off limits because he can reach onto the table top!