Phone dump.

Because the first week of school takes more out of mom than the kids. I am so exhausted and it isn't even 9pm yet.

Dan and I planned to workout, grab dinner and stay overnight down town for our anniversary, until Julie called informing us Maeser had had an accident. By the time we got home from the A&E Maeser was beyond tired and I wasn't sure he'd make it to school for the first day in the morning. Glue and a short night.

Scout. Can't spend an entire night in her bed. In the morning we play the game of "Where's Scout?" to find where she ended up sleeping for half the night.

Cars and trucks. Always.

Hanging with handsome Ransom. Scout's favorite toy.

3 days in.

Scout didn't care a bit about school until Maeser started attending. Now she won't leave the house without a backpack and our frequent conversations about school go something like this:

"Mom, I'm big now." "Not, big enough. We can go home and play." "No, I'm 6!"

On Saturday Dan took Mary, Abe and Moses on a bike ride, they almost made it to the zoo!

First day of schule.

Sunday morning.

  

Does everyone else remember being this excited for their first day of school?

Cool dad.