Preschool : The Beginning of Bad Influence.

My sleepy boy. First day of preschool yesterday. I didn't cry. He didn't cry. The little sucker barely kissed me goodbye as he strolled into class to play with the baskets of trains and toys. He came home different though. A little snippy and quite defiant. I'd like to chalk it up to being tired, but even after nap, he was quite the little back talker. We'll see what this afternoon brings.

Delaney and I had a fantastic morning after dropping him off yesterday. We went for a long walk, came home to a snack. She took a little nap while I cleaned toilets and did laundry. Then she woke and we went to pick up Joey. It was quiet. And peaceful. And much needed time for me and her. We don't have much one on one girl time. But I see we'll be buds. She digs my music and my food. She likes to laugh, sing, dance and be outside. This is going to fun.



He said his new best friend is Cadie. Go figure he'd gravitate toward a little girl with my name.


Kate