Well, we survived. Our first day of preschool wasn't as dreamy as I had hoped. But we made it. :) It started out perfectly, but once Cayman realized Mommy was in charge as teacher and he was supposed to do what I asked, he wasn't a happy camper. Ahhh...such is our life right now. When he finally got over his little fit over not being able to cut paper when he wanted to, and finished the task we were working on, things went a lot smoother. So really only one hiccup -- that lasted about 30 minutes. :) He did draw his best picture to date -- a picture of him and Daddy flying. Apparently, that's Cayman's favorite thing to do with Daddy. And apparently, I forgot to take a picture of it to show off Cayman's artistic ability. Charis told Ian as she showed him her card that she drew his shoulder and knees. Haha!
Here are the ceremonial "First Day of School" pictures:
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| I just have no words for my silly girl. |
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| He looks so big! |
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| And handsome! |
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"Sweet Home, Sweet Home!" (That's how
the Moody kids say that phrase...) |
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