Elliot has proclaimed this his best birthday yet, which he says after every birthday. We're entering new territory…he asked for socks. Not just any socks, Nike Elites. What? The hefty price tag for socks was worth the toothy grin and hug!
Elliot is as kind as ever. With each passing year he gets greater, funnier and kinder than the last. Love you buddy!
That is a lemon cake. What? Must be a Walker gene.
This is how her morning went....up before the alarm. Dressed in a flash. Ate half her cereal because her "tummy was nervous." Posed for photographs. Hugs and more hugs. Said hi to Mrs. F before heading out to the playground. One last hug. Ran to the monkey bars before I was 5 steps away.
Can't believe she's at school. I swear she was keeping me up all night just yesterday. Sigh
Inevitably, school has arrived. Elliot literally thought we were dropping him at the curb. No son, it's my parental right to walk you in on the first day of school. Luckily, Charlie let us walk him to class. Good luck, boys!