


I went back to teaching this year. I am teaching half day kindergarten at Greenwood Christian Academy (where the kids go to school). Carson is in preK there 3 days a week and stays home with Matt on Mondays. On Fridays he is floating around, although we've been fortunate so far that my parents have been able to work their schedule around watching him on Fridays. It's so nice b/c they can come to the house so I don't have to drive him somewhere early in the morning and get going a half hour before we usually do. As is, I am having to wake up kids every morning!As I mentioned, Car started PreK this year. This is his first school experience and he's definitely testing the waters! I had always heard that pastor's kids were "bad," well, I think that applies to teacher's kids too!!! He is exploring his boundaries and his class is full of energetic 4 year old boys, that makes getting into trouble even easier for him as there are always people to assist him.
And, finally, a little brother-sister love. They run to each other at recess and hug, they miss each other terribly during the afternoons, yet, they still fight like cats and dogs. However, the love and concern they show for each other makes my heart melt.
He's adorable, but TERRIBLY frightened by loud noises, fire trucks at the parade included! We missed the fireworks this year b/c he refused to go. I didn't mind, I also knew he was exhausted. It had been rainy all day, I was finally dry and warm, so we snuggled up on the couch, watched fireworks on the TV, and he snoozed. I, personally, loved every minute of it much more than any fireworks display I've ever seen!!! During the parade we saw the boat we were cheering for...mmmm....beef jerky!!
Just a little example of some of that junk food we ate....although this shaved ice was probably the healthiest thing consumed all weekend. Isn't she the prettiest thing you've seen lately??
And....the boat races. It's a tradition I hope we continue for a long time. It's tiring and usually hot (although this year it was rainy), but the memories are well worth the annoyances.
Boys will be boys....they will make messes...even in their new bedrooms!