a first for d

Last week was Daniel's first week of preschool. He loved it! He only goes two mornings a week and one of the days that he didn't go he cried, telling me "I want to go to school!" And he loves his school buddy Emma. He tells me and Craig, "Emma's my first friend." We think that he's trying to say she's his best friend.

I'm having one of those days where I'm going crazy ... Craig will be at work past the kids bedtime (for his Back to School Night) and it seems like everything the kids tell me or ask me is in a whiny voice. And K & D are having a conflict just about every 5 minutes. If it looks like I have less hair the next time I see you, you'll know why! ... I think I'll go have a glass of wine now! (The only way that I'm able to write this is because of a video!)

Thank you to all of you who have been writing comments. It's fun to hear your responses and it's fun to know who's actually reading my rambling words! ;)