Back at it
Year 23 of sending kids off to school for us. It's good to get back at it, but it's always so bittersweet for me. I love having them home with me...most of the time. I think someone could've made a ton of money on a teenage boy daycare by the way. We are ready for routine. My boys woke up with perma-grins. Their outfits for this first day were very thoroughly thought through. We had to curb Joshua's enthusiastic look that started with spider-man slides (thanks, Unc Tim), black lounge shorts, a dressy shirt and his cowboy hat (the Aunt Kristen gift that keeps on giving. I need it to disappear). Maybe it isn't so bad that he feels guilt when he doesn't go with my suggestion. He landed on the shirt and jeans, but suppressed his guilt and went with the buzz cut. Could be worse. We always always start the summer with great intentions: Reading a proverb every morning and writing something to gain from it. Caleb of course would find the most obscure line about the adul...
