Today was haircut, shoes (those are men's size 5.5, BTW), and grocery day.



I thought we would have some time this afternoon to do some fun things (like shaving cream paintings), but having to wait an hour for a haircut really killed that plan. There was only about an hour between the time we finally got home and the time that my husband came home, and it was threatening rain (the painting needed to be done outside), so he spent it playing LEGOs downstairs. Tomorrow is 2nd grade registration, and then open house on Friday to meet his teacher. EEK!
Currently feeling:

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