This Is Why I'm Never Ever Moving from New Hampshire

Today, I received a note from Brendon's teacher letting me know ahead of time that pizza will be served on Wednesday during snacktime.

It's a classmate's birthday, and his parents own a pizza joint.

Now I can guesstimate the carb count and leave a note for the school nurse on what to dose him for. I won't be able to do a split dose like I normally do, but I could always do a correction when he comes home from school.

It's the little things like the note that make me feel like the teachers are really looking out for Brendon's well being.