Monday, August 29, 2011
Our church offers a Monday night service that we have gone to for years, but with Dalton starting school, we have been trying to go on Sunday. Well, I had to be at work this past Sunday morning and I gave Boyd the option of getting the kids dressed and meeting me or waiting until Monday. Boyd told me later that Dalton informed him after I had left that they (he and Maggie Anne) wanted to wait until Monday night to go. He told Boyd, "You can go if you want to. I'll stay here and keep an eye on Maggie Anne."
Sunday, August 28, 2011
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Thursday, August 18, 2011
Monday, August 15, 2011
I couldn't get a smile this morning. Guess it was the nerves. He did great going into school. Things were far crazier than I ever remember. The mass of parents made him more nervous than school. When he found his class, he marched right in, put his bag in his chair and sat down on the alphabet carpet. He's very excited! And we are very proud!
Sunday, August 14, 2011
Friday, August 12, 2011
I was telling Maggie Anne when we were getting to school this morning that this was the last morning that Dalton would be coming to school with her. Dalton spoke up and said, "Maggie Anne, I have to go to big school now. I'm so sorry I have to leave you and can't come to school with you anymore, but I have to go to big kid school."
Last night we went to Crestwood's Open House (Dalton's elementary) and met his teacher and toured the school. Maggie Anne made every single step with her brother. I think they are going to miss each other more than either one realizes.
Last night we went to Crestwood's Open House (Dalton's elementary) and met his teacher and toured the school. Maggie Anne made every single step with her brother. I think they are going to miss each other more than either one realizes.
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Thursday, August 4, 2011
Poor Maggie Anne has been struggling all week with an ear infection with a cough. Well, sometimes the coughing causes her to throw up. That's never funny, but she has picked up on her brother's reference to her "barfing," but when she says it, it sounds like "I popped." It's just pitiful, but she still has a way of making it cute.
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
Dalton and I were driving home tonight and the light turned red at the fire house to let the fire engine leave with sirens blaring. While Dalton was somewhat impressed with the loud siren (loudest I have actually heard) and lights, he was most impressed that the light there actually would turn red. He announced that it has been 10 years since that light turned red and he couldn't believe it.
He was very, very sweet a minute later when he asked me if I thought everyone was OK.
He was very, very sweet a minute later when he asked me if I thought everyone was OK.
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