Today was career day at school. I'm always interested in what the kids pick to be.
Breckyn went with her "go-to" these days. Dog trainer extraordinaire.
Em was a basketball player. The best part is when his headband slides down it makes him look like an angry basketball player.
He lost a tooth the other day in a crazy trampoline accident. The neighbor tooth is hanging by a small thread but he insists that he will not let it come out for another couple of days. He is spreading out the tooth fairy love.
Zoey went as me. She wants to be me when she grows up. I believe she has gone as me about three times now over the years. I have to tell you her pick never gets old. It's one of my prouder moments in motherhood.
Rugs had strong plans to be an XP spy guy but he woke up with a fever today. He begged me to go to school because his Dad was going to lend him some of his sweet business spy guy stuff. He really wanted to show his friends his cool gear. When I explained that staying home included doing nothing and rotting your brains out with the TV and computer-- he was on board. He looks pretty broken up about it, don't you think?





