The kids headed back to school Thursday. After dropping them off and returning home to thaw out my hands, I realized Maisie was more than ready to go back.
Dr K-4 Hop you hab a grate bae
love Mrs. hall
After school she was quick to tell me her friend Caleb was going to Florida. I asked how long he would be there. She replied, "I'm not sure, probably a year."
Ross returned from school eager to get a new bed. He's been sleeping on a futon for over a year. His choice.
On New Years Day, I helped him deep-clean his room. I have no words for some of the discoveries that were exhumed. During the excavation process, we went back and forth about whether he'd like to start sleeping on a real bed. He struggles with change and this was a big step for him. Therefore, as soon as he was ready, we moved forward with the plan. Once Mike came home from work, we disassembled his 6-foot loft bed, moved the futon, vacuumed up a ridiculous amount of bullet shells and beads and assembled his new room.
That's when Mike pointed out that in 10 years we'll be moving him into a dorm room. I told him to shut-up.
Ross' new bed.
Since I was busy helping with the new bed, Molly took the liberty of washing dishes for me.
She spoils me like that.
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