School's out! I can't believe it. That year went really fast. The last week of school is always jam-packed with stuff, and this year was no exception. The last day I had to go to the kids' 3 hour dance festival, and then to Maddie's hour long 6th-grade graduation.

Hooray for Maddie!

It would have been fine, but I had to bring Oliver and his newfound 3-year-old attitude. He complained and whined and made trouble the entire time.complaining face

I emailed Paul afterward and called him a horrible child. But dangit I still continue to like him. It's hard to be annoyed with him for long. Especially when he does things like sing the theme to Reading Rainbow. Here's the ending:



His favorite thing to do is play "baseball player." He is obsessed with baseball. If he can't find his bat and ball, he will use a ruler and a rubber duckie - whatever he can find that is remotely ball and bat shaped. I have to pitch to him, and he wants to play for hours. If he misses, he gets mad at me, and if he hits it, he gives me a thumbs up. No one else is allowed to give the thumbs up - this will also incite his wrath. I think we're creating a monster, but it's hard not to indulge him.