Spent the afternoon celebrating Molly's first birthday. She isn't much of a talker, but she had no problem expressing her pleasure with birthday presents. "Ooo" means the same at one and one hundred.
Our family has so many fractures, you need a program to identify the players. My nieces' mother has a number of children from an array of fathers. Her own siblings consist of wholes, halves and steps, so there's a crowd. My little brother is Molly's grandpa. His gift for Molly was a Three Little Pigs playset. She loved it, and I saw tears in his eyes when she was opening it. He is a sentimental old thing.
I should be thinking about using the remainder of the weekend to accomplish a few things, but I'm having a glass of wine and watching the national evening news. So relaxed and content it's hard to get off the couch.
April is about to run out on me. I still haven't had the car inspected. The school year is racing to conclusion and I find that I have started thinking about organizing for next year.
That seems like a better use of my time than trying to force these seniors into doing anything. It isn't just the kids either. I think the faculty is about done too!
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