I know. On a scale from one to ten for how much something matters, this mistake does not even register. It’s like -2. But here’s the thing. When the birth certificate clerk at the hospital had me review her typed info before submitting it to the Health Department, I caught her mistake then and I pointed it out to her<\/i>. She then compared her typed form with the handwritten one that I’d<\/strong> filled out (and from which she’d taken the information for the typed form), and she agreed that she’d accidentally entered the wrong weight. She told me to make a notation on the form and she would fix it, so I did. But obviously, she submitted the faulty information anyway. Again, I know this mistake isn’t going to keep Holly out of Astronaut school, or the White House, but still, details matter. I despise inaccuracies, and I will always be just a little bothered that her bc is wrong, even though I know that the piece of information in question is so inconsequential as to make it the worst waste of time in the world if I were to actually try to have it changed. But arrrrgh.<\/p>\n Anyway, preschool!<\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" I’m not sure how it is elsewhere, but around here preschool enrollment for the fall starts in January or February, depending on the school. I’d thought about enrolling Emrick this past August, but there were two problems with that: 1) he wasn’t fully potty trained, and 2) he wasn’t yet three when the local preschools … <\/p>\n![\"IMG_0484\"](\"https:\/\/marcusandshona.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/02\/IMG_0484-1024x768.jpg\")
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