One week down

Everyone survived the first official week back at school.  The kids did great everyday, emphasis on day.  Mornings and nights are relatively torture (scream, cry, "NOOOO!") filled.  Hopefully that behavior is confined to school days and not weekends.

Morning reading

Someone saw a pack of fruit snacks peeking out of daddy's gym bag on the way out the door this morning.

This is Max's self portrait.  He told the class that it only has one eye because he was feeling silly.  That explains the silly face within a face that has his tongue sticking out.  It also explains the silliest of all the silly outfits he wore today.  His pants were so very short, but he came up with the brilliant idea to wear high socks to cover his ankles.  The penny-less loafers and belt (no belt loops on his pants) were an extra special touch.

Getting ready for his first ever soccer practice and game tomorrow!

Tonight the crying went beyond the normal realm of crank-a-rude, so either Kira was just really tired or sick.  Probably both.

Lights out early.  Until they were on an hour later.