I came home from work to a VERY grumpy John. About 30 minutes later, I found the kids in Andy’s recliner…
Laura gave me the “smile” and said, “I’m not asleep Mom. John just can’t handle school yet.” I had to remind her that *she* used to get that tired when she first started school too. She was not amused at that and turned that “smile” into the “scowl.”
Are you wondering why John is so tired? I found this on the kitchen counter…
He had to write an *entire* book (approximately eight pages) about himself! This one goes in his memory box. Someday down the road, he’ll laugh about the fact that he has magenta-colored eyes and orange hair. I wonder if he really will be a policeman, since that is what he said he wants to be when he grows up.