The good
Someone has been sleeping in MY bed....and he's still there!
At least that was the story line last night at bedtime. I found Grant sound asleep in my bed for some unexplained reason. David carried him back to his own bed. I would never have been able to carry his eighty pounds of dead weight. He would have still been there in the morning.
Grant came screaming into the kitchen with a bloody nose.
The blood?
Toothpaste.
Little turd.
And the UGLY....
Science fair project stiiiillllllll going!!!
Yep. That's mold on them there watermelon clocks.
EWWW.
Grace and Grant worked on their valentines tonight.
Look what Grant wrote to one little girl in his class.
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Girls are pretty
But none are like you
Hope she likes it. He is so excited to give it to her.
Goodnight a!
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