My son is in Junior High School. His final BECE examination is in July this year. To speed up the revision process, the school has decided to have a Saturday class starting this week.
It’s Saturday Morning. I dress up to drive my son to Saturday school.
When I drop him off, he says,” Daddy, remember I close at noon”
“Ok. see you soon”.
I get home. I handle a few chores. I make myself a cup of Tea while slipping into a good book.
It’s noon. I am late. I quickly pick up my keys, dash to my car, and drive as far as legally possible.
I am 20 minutes late. I apologize to my son for wasting his time.
He says,” Daddy don’t worry I was solving some maths questions while waiting. You didn’t waste my time”.
