Ok, so my sweet babies are doing GREAT! We were just chillin this evening and I told them we could go for a walk and then we had to take a bath (to wash off the pb&j sandwich off Slade's puffy cheeks)and get ready for bed b/c they have school tomorrow. Savannah looked at me with the biggest surprise look on her face and said, "School?" I told her that yes tomorrow is a school day. She jumped up and down and said she could not wait for school. She loves school and can't wait to see her friends. I was thoroughly PLEASED but a tad bit perplexed. The poor child has come home the last two Fridays with war wounds. We got a call from the school two Fridays ago saying that someone had hit her in the face with a stick but that she's fine. There were two kids playing with sticks and one threw it at the other and Savannah just happened to get in the way! Well.....the phone rang again this Friday and it was the school again. I answered and it was Savannah's teacher. Her first words were, "Kim, I promise I'm taking care of your baby!" I asked what happened and she said Savannah had been hit in the face again by a stick but that they are cracking down on the kids playing with sticks. It was about an inch long scratch but it was VERY close to her eye. Mrs. Pruett, her teacher, was VERY apologetic and promised that they are doing everything they can to take care of this problem. I AM TOO!!!!! Savannh now knows to RUN whenever she sees anyone holding a stick. I told her that I didn't care if people thought she was crazy, if she sees someone pick up a stick she needs to head the other way. It's kindof funny. For the first two weeks she sat in the shade every day because it was too hot. I begged her to make friends and to play with them when they went outside. Now I wish I had just let her sit on the sidelines. :O) Not really. She's having a blast and if these two stick incidents are the worst thing that happen to her, we'll be doing good. Alright, I'm going for now. Maybe I'll write something else before a month has passed.