




Uh, I think they had fun, don't you?
A dream is like a river, ever changing as it flows. The dreamer's just a vessel that must follow where it goes.
Wyatt, celebrating the last day of school. He is going back and forth between excitement and sadness over leaving his teacher behind.
This is the official first day of school spot, so we used it for the last day also. I sure hope it stops raining , so they can have their picnic and outside fun, but it doesn't look promising.
I mean, really, what can I say about it?
Rylee thought that I was simply a genius.
Wyatt wanted to make snacks to take with us to a BBQ tomorrow, so everyone could have some.
This is Tyler, after a bath, when I asked him if he had eaten any more from the table. he of course said no.