Kindergarten.

Cade has done quite well adjusting to Kindergarten. Much better than me. His favorite part is playing outside, of course. I have to ask him a million questions each afternoon in order to find out even a "smidgen" of information about his day. Last week a girl ran up to him on the playground and said, "You are my boyfriend" and then ran off. He just grinned as he told me that story. I had forgotten about the days of assigning someone to be boyfriend without any consent of the other party. He also gives me a poot report each day. He will say, "Mama, four people pooted today at rest time!" and then start laughing. He also lets me know if he saw Dalton that day. He is doing well. Don't get me wrong, he isn't excited each morning when I wake him up and he does need to know how many days he has to go until the weekend. Last night (Friday) he asked, "I can sleep as long as I want to in the morning? I don't have to get up for school?" He is living for the weekend already. He has no idea there is thirteen years of this stuff called school.