4th Grade

I was told this morning, when I  asked if I could wear my gym clothes this morning to drop off my kid at school “Something fancier would have been better, but I guess it’s OK.”

It’s starting. The embarrassment. I love it. LOVE it. It’s crazy fun to embarrass him.

It’s a big year, 4th grade. I remember it very well.

He was sooooo excited to be going back to school. He couldn’t hardly contain himself.  He took his teacher some apple dip (another tradition of ours and apparently is wide spread talk at the school.) The recipe is here if you want it!

We had a small but flavor filled apple feast last night (we were all going in different directions, not unusual around here, so we ate early) I tried a new apple cucumber salad that I was a little hesitant  about…. but ended up LOVING it. A few very different flavors together, make for one awesome flavor as a whole.

Happy First Day of School Cheyenne People. Let the learning commence!!!!!