DD can tell what I am cooking the second she steps in the door. It's amazing!

I was ready to ask DD's teacher this year (who is really nice) if she would alert DD to fire drills in advance. I considered it last year, but that teacher was so unsympathetic that I just didn't. But they have already had a drill this year, so DD and I talked about it and she said I didn't need to do this. "It doesn't bother me as much anymore." (The noise used to jangle her for hours, it seemed.)