Corbin started Kindergarten this week! I can't believe it. On Monday we got to drop off school supplies and meet the teacher. I immediately had a better impression of her than the teacher that was supposed to be the other Kindergarten teacher. I don't know what happened to that girl but I'm glad she is not Corbin's teacher. Corbin's teacher seems great. She has taught Kindergarten for 8 years. She has kids in Summerwind and has been wanting to teach over here and there was finally an opening for her. Tuesday morning Corbin and I walked to school and I stayed with him until school started. I was standing in line with him and I started crying. I can't help it, dropping off a Kindergartner is an emotional thing. As his teacher came over the kids started going in and I gave Corbin a hug and asked if he was okay and he went on in. I walked away and started crying again. Ha. Corbin never saw me cry which is good. I didn't want him to think that Kindergarten was bad or scary or something.
Corbin seems to have adjusted to school great. He is not over the moon excited about school at this point but he seems to like it. He is not good about talking to me about school. I try to talk to him about what they did and he says he doesn't know. He doesn't like to talk about it. I'm the same way! It's really annoying when your kids are like you. I didn't like people to ask me questions like "how was school" and want me to talk about it. If I talked about it, it was on my own terms. Corbin is like that as well. He tells me little snippets here and there. I will keep pestering him and see if he can't be better about having a conversation than I was. He likes to tell me what snack they have everyday and he thinks it's annoying that they don't have PE everyday. I agree snacks and PE have got to be the highlight of Kindergarten. We will see how it continues to go.
On Wednesday I went to lunch with a few of my friends for one of their birthdays. It was fun to get away and have lots of chat time, and good food. On Friday night we got a pizza and ate it at DeMeyer park. We played there for awhile and then stopped at our friend's snow shack on the way home. I have been promising Corbin all summer that I would let him get a snow cone so we finally went. On Saturday we got up and headed down to Ann Morrison park for Boise's annual Spirit of Boise celebration. They send up a bunch of hot air balloons. They do this every labor day weekend. I haven't figured out why they do it but I think it's cool. The rest of the day I did some shopping for Piper's birthday tomorrow and did some crafting for her birthday as well. We are excited to celebrate her birthday. Birthdays are exciting for the whole family. It's going to be a good time.
We were in the car and the radio was on and Scott turned it off. Gabby said, "I liked that song." Corbin then said to Gabby, "the question is, how are we going to listen to it?" So funny.
(Facebook repeat) I was fixing Gabby's hair and she said "boring." "Mom, boring means this is obnoxious to me."
Gabby wanted to bring in a bunch of leaves and put them in her bed. I told her she could not. She then wanted to bring in another part of a plant and I told her she could not. She said, "I can't bring this in either...uhhh that's frustrating to me."
Gabby would not leave me alone Saturday afternoon and I just wanted to be alone for a while. I told Gabby she needed to go away and she said, "can I please not go away." Ha. I finally got her to leave and after about 45 seconds she came back and said "can I come back now." Love my kids!
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Love him! He is growing up. Wipe a tear! |
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Cute climber. He's just like his daddy. |
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There is nothing to do in our backyard...so they might as well play in the old garden box. Gross! We are looking into a buying a swing set this week! |
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So mischievous. |
I really must remember the proper way to film a video on my phone. Scott was blowing up balloons and letting them go and the kids were loving it. An unexpected event happened with this one. Don't mind Gabby dressing herself in Piper's clothes. Lovely.