Back from the beach and back to school.
And a trip to Ikea (with the rest of DFW) ended their visit and back to school we go for the long haul til Thanksgiving (or Noah's birth for me).
And a trip to Ikea (with the rest of DFW) ended their visit and back to school we go for the long haul til Thanksgiving (or Noah's birth for me).
Jack would get into the car so excited to share what he and his friends had done that day at school. It was obvious from the first week that Apple Creek was going to be a great place for Jack to go to school.
The famous dentist shot...just terrible (but had a good report on his teeth).
In attempts to minimize the constant questions on when we are going to the beach Jack and I made a chain with stickers of beach life on the last one. Everyday he gets to take one off before bed....love that the chain is getting shorter.
Again...CPS is probably just crossing their t's before a home invasion...at a breakfast playdate we mentioned how well behaved the kids were being (lately they have been fighting like brothers and sisters-all of them). We knew they were in the bathroom playing with water in the sink (which is allowed with only cold and no sink stopping up). When Nick went to round up Jack for Soccertots he found Jack and Olivia washing dishes in her play kitchen which is IN HER ROOM....and they had water in the sink. I mean....can't blame them....much more realistic than washing dishes and food in the bathroom sink...they even had a towel they would lay them on to dry. The kitchen, food, and carpet were super wet. Helped clean up some while snapping some pictures and laughing...then headed out...sorry McWilliams...glad it wasn't at our house and a great teachable moment for Jack to not ever do it at our house! Next time we'll supervise a bit more...well maybe....the water I think was worth the adult conversation we had with the quiet time. Haven't had since March of 2007. :)
After the breakfast playdate we headed to a trial Soccertots class in Plano to see how Jack liked it. He LOVED it until he saw the baseball class across the way and that is all he is talking about. For selfish reasons I was hoping that he would take soccer (more interesting for me), but I think to avoid the constant whining we'll sign him up for baseball on Saturdays as noon. A 50 minute class to wear him out...after this summer...I know it is a MUST and being indoors is too!
Boy have times changed...it used to be pitchers of beer, black lights, and loud music for us at the Allen Bowl...now it is Sunday morning 99 cent games with bumpers and ramps.
To help enjoy the beach atmosphere rather than just the pool area we blew up a kiddie pool by the boardwalk and used the fresh water hose by the Oil/Tar cleaning station to fill it. At one point or another we all took a dip to cool off.