kindergarten

My social butterfly has flitted through her first week of kindergarten.  Her latest friend count is a solid 6 — all 'cute' boys.

I don't remember counting my friends;  I believed we were all friends
— except for Matt Bogwater.  (I'll tell you a great school-bully story
sometime.)  Were the dream catchers and bell-bottoms messing with my
young mind?

Here we are early Monday, some of us in our pjs, some of us barely
out of our pjs.  After hugs & smooches for Charlotte, Elijah and I
inspected the inner-workings of the Rubiks cube while Isaac sat in on
roll-call with his giant camera flashing away. 

And that Elijah up there. I can't believe how tall he is getting.
Only a meager quarter-inch to go before he reaches my height. Wasn't he
just born a few weeks ago?  My, my.  I'm feeling the tick-tock this week.