This school gig is downright inspirational! There is so much to write about. Really, it’s a whole new chapter for the detour. I promise I will keep the pictures of me to a minimum, they have just been so fitting! Once again, this is from my PreK-3:
Now you know
And that introduces Sweetie’s big excitement: today was her first picture day! I know, I know, “What is so random about picture day?” I mean, it only happens to every school kid in America. Every year. Whether they are ready for it or not. No, it has nothing to do with picture day, but rather with my conversation with Sweetie this morning, before picture day. Wife had done Sweetie’s hair up all nice, and put her in a cute dress (see below).
Me: “Oh, your hair looks so nice, and you look so pretty in your dress.”
Sweetie: “Oh Papi, you look just so beautiful in your shirt, and (pause) pants.”
Mind you, this is 7 a.m., no coffee, no shower, no shave, and said shirt and pants were from yesterday (my morning routine happens after Wife and Sweetie leave). Children are blinded by their love for their parents.
Not the official pic, but still pretty