Okay, so here is this uber-outgoing, smart, sensitive, likes to be challenged four and a quarter (as he would say) year old who is so against kindergarten that it blows my mind. Thankfully, being a January birthday, he has another whole year to change his mind about it. I keep asking him what the deal is with kindergarten and he never has much of a response. But today, in a tired stupor after a morning of Spring Fling games, entertainment and popcorn and an afternoon of birthday bliss at one of the most comprehensive birthday parties I’ve ever attended (bouncy house, clown, piniata, parachute, playset, balloons, cupcakes, ice cream, and the list goes on) I finally got the scoop! From the backseat, I heard him say “I don’t want to go to school every single day. Who does that anyway?”
And this one… she looks so innocent and sweet, doesn’t she? You’d never guess she has the temper of a two year old! I shouldn’t complain because she is a great baby but as each day passes, I see the girly attitude and I’m sensing the trouble we may be in for…































