A couple weeks ago I had a doozie of a Fairfield moment when I went for an interview at the Waldorf pre-school my son will be attending in the fall. I had talked with other Waldorf parents beforehand and knew pretty much what to expect: a lovely teacher; beautiful grounds with a garden the children help tend and bunnies to play with; a schoolroom that features natural materials, no TVs or computers or plastic toys to be found. Read the full story