It's the third day of 1st Grade and it looks to me like things are going well so far. We met his teacher and saw his classroom tonight at open house. I forgot how much of a thrill it was to get an official desk in school and put all of your pencils and crayons in it and make it all nice and organized. Really beats the tables and carpet squares of kindergarten. Every year he'll have something new and more grown-up to look forward to.
Meanwhile his sister is finding creative ways to pass the time. What possibly could be more fun that putting on your fuchsia tutu and tennis shoes and hitting the neighborhood park?