Monday was the first day of school for the high schoolers, so the first day Marty would have students in his class. Sunday night I said something like that to Lora.
"Tomorrow is Dad's first day of school!"
Lora: "Then where has he been going all week?:
Me: "He's been going to school, but the kids weren't going yet."
Lora: "Aw. Was he lonesome?:
Me: "No! The other teachers were there. But now the students will be there."
Lora: "I bet he'll be glad. I bet he misses his team."
Me: "Yeah. But he's going to get a whole new team this year."
Lora: "Why? did the other ones mess up?"