Five Minutes

Ok, so what can I say about the last six months in five minutes? Maddoc is now 1 year old. He's a crazy little kid. I guess this sums it up. He can climb off the couch, but can't get down the three stairs to the family room. He once sat at the top of the stairs and cried for over 10 minutes. He can scoot down the stairs just fine if someone turns him around. And his favorite song is the jingle from the 1-877-kars-for-kids commercial on the radio. Especially when Rowen sings it to him in her "man voice". Where does she even come up with these things?

Right now, life is going to be dominated by roadshow. We've got five weeks, and we haven't even had anyone stand on a stage yet. I hope we get a lot done tonight.

Logan just passed the GATE testing. We don't know how many kids did, though, or how many are going to transfer in from other schools, so we don't know if it will be an actual class on it's own, or if it will be a combo style with other GATE kids or other 3rd graders.

Rowen loves school and prays for harder kindergarten homework. She is a cutie. Her class of latebirds are all stepford kids, I swear. Every Friday I go in to volunteer, and they are all silently working on their projects. Then they turn them in and ask what they should work on next. It's crazy. They are the sweetest bunch of 5 year olds ever.

Well, five minutes is up. We'll have to see if this can become a habit. I want to put up pictures from Maddoc's birthday party and from our trip to Big Bear, so we'll see if I can get that done after I take the 2 kids to school, which I now have to do in three minutes.