I'm a graduate!

Well, I finished VPK, so I'm ready for Kindergarten in August! Mommy and Daddy keep saying they can't believe how fast I got to be old enough to go to school! At our ceremony, we sang (with hand motions), counted (to 100) and read out loud together, and each of us said what we wanted to be when we grow up. I said a famous ice skater. Actually, since we didn't move the tassels over to the other side of our caps, I don't think I officially graduated yet.

My Deep Thoughts

Daddy was buzzing Elijah's hair with the clippers, and Mommy said Elijah looked like Daddy because of the hair on his arms (that had come down from his head). I leaned closer to Daddy and said, "Give him a bald spot!" You know, to look more like Daddy.

Then I said, "I want to go camping." Daddy asked, "What made you think of that?" I said, "I just think it up."

The picture is what Elijah looked like before, and then after, Daddy finished. (He didn't leave the mohawk look OR do a bald spot.)