School starts Tuesday. I’m ready, my kids are ready and — so are their teachers. This post explores why our open house (also known as the time when teachers find out about Emma’s celiac disease) had an added twist for our family that I never saw coming.
My daughter’s school doesn’t start classes until the day after Labor Day, but an email I recently received from my daughter’s cafeteria supervisor got me thinking about the other things I need to do to get my daughter’s teachers on the gluten-free bandwagon for the upcoming school year.
It was hard enough raising a gluten-free child at home, but then she went to school! This is the third post in an occasional series where my daughter talks to me about her frustrations and joys as she deals with being a child with celiac disease. From birthday treats to lunches, this part talks about how Emma deals with those moments when she is reminded of her gluten-free status.
