I spoke too soon. (See entry on January 12)
The note failed to mention that in addition to Celeste's outbursts, Rhys peed his pants -- I got to hear that tidbit in person. Our attempt to cover up his lack of potty training, which was a prerequisite for the class, failed after the babysitter put Rhys in a Little Swimmer's diaper instead of a pull-up. The poor kid was humiliated. He refused to let me change his diaper and walked the 8 blocks home in freezing-cold, pee-pee pants.
Mortifying. For all of us.