Last Day of School

Boys last day of presch

I say this every year, but how have my babies finished another year of school?  This year is super bittersweet, as it's it the boys last year at Primrose.  It's an end of an era really! I am so excited that they will be joining Harper next year at EES...but also, this momma heart can't handle the milestones. 
Look at how much they have grown this last year! I love comparing their first day of school pics to their last. We are looking forward to summer and preparing for Kindergarten. 

 

amazed at the growth

First grade is over?!?!? HOW DID THAT HAPPEN?

This year has been another amazing year for Harper at EES.  I even got to be room mom. She loves her teacher, Ms. Parks and is so sad to be leaving her classroom. She even cried when she got off the bus. She formed great new friendships this year and really handled the transition from K to 1 so well. We are leaving first grade with a few less teeth and ready for summer! 

Gatlin and Houston Play T-Ball

After watching Harper play ball for the last few years, it's finally Gatlin & Houston's turn. They were so excited to play with some school friends and for Houston's team, the Astros.  Gatlin wanted to know what team he had. Bless. Anyway, the pants barely fit, we had to make a mad dash from preschool to get to the games, and they LOOK JUST ALIKE in their hats.  I may have mixed them up once or twice.  Anyway, we had such a great first season of baseball. We loved getting to know Coach Eric and more about the game. 

Houston Says

Houston has been home with the stomach bug.
Today is recovery day.

We had lunch (Ritz Crackers and Gatorade for him) and I kept telling him to eat over his plate b/c the cleaners were just here this morning.

After he finished eating, he asked: "Mom, can I vacuum now?"

I said of course and helped him get it all out.
After about 10 minutes of roaming the house with the vacuum, he said, "Ok, I am done now. I am going to go take my nap"

WHO IS THIS KID?
I guess when you are a little under the weather, you're too tired to be mischievous.