All the "lasts" of a good school year are upon us.
The last day of Preschool for Ace in his three-year-old Preschool class.
I think he learned that he excels at being the class clown. ;)
The last day of Preschool EVER for Dax Man... He is officially a Kindergartner.
Go Dax!
And the last day of Kindergarten for Kael, which brings with it the dance festival, field day, and every other thing they can cram into the last week or so of school.
We had our last soccer games of the season this past weekend. Kael scored a goal, Ace stepped up to play with Dax's team, which was down several players, and Dax hustled, had some assists and played stellar defense. I totally failed in the "taking soccer picture" department this year... three games every Saturday, many of them overlapping, meant we divided and conquered survived.
And Boone-digliano, as our last babe, (I should know better than to say that by now), continues to grow and change and wrap us ever so much tighter around those little fingies of his.
All he wants to do is stand up like a big boy. Sigh.
But other than his intense desire to leave all things "baby" in his wake at mach speed, he is such a perfect little love. Listening to the boys giggle about his every move, and teach him things, and coo at him just makes my mama heart so happy.
Thursday will be the last of the last. We will have conquered the Gauntlet, folks. The final homework will be turned in, the half-ass efforts to finish the last tidbits of the school year will all be history. And we'll hit the road immediately to start summer off right in one of our favorite places with lots of our favorite family members.
I can't wait.
Sleeping in, nothin' but swimsuits and snow cones in bulk.
Count me in.
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