It's always fun, at the end of the school year, when the kids bring their school journals home, and you get to see what kind of things they write about in class. There are always some entries about their home life. It's interesting to see what they are telling their class about you. Here are a few of Mark's entries this year. (The question occurs to me: "Renae, why don't you scan these things in? It would come out much better." The answer: "I'm lazy. The camera is much faster than the scanner.") There are always some things that warm your heart:
Captions above: "I like family night. 'Let's play hide and seek'"
Caption below: "I like my home"
And then there are the other journal entries:
Caption: "My dad is mean to my mom"Ha Ha Ha!!!!
I asked him about this one. It's about a Sunday, back in November (before I was too pregnant to run) when we were leaving for church. I had forgotten something in the house and had to go back for something. Bruce decided it would be funny to drive off slowly while I was trying to get in. I ended up having to jog down the road (in heels) while trying to hop into my seat. It's funny now.