I like this sweatshirt.

Flower arrangement still going strong.

I think I’m ready for the tree.

I tell him to turn left because we don’t have enough time. Oh, wait. Ok. We’re going to cross the bridge. Thank goodness there are no cars coming.

Sometimes, it’s just a mess.

I put the posters up on the wall and wonder if it’s the right idea or not. But I see them looking up curiously. I explain what they are, that I want to get them in the habit of having goals to work toward. I think they like the idea of them. We will see.

She looks like she can barely control her excitement.

Perhaps I was being presumptuous.

Goal setting.

That was a surprising reaction.