There's Internets at the local Cafe and at my MIL's place, so I may be able to join Skatemoms on Sunday.
Stitch got the third grade teacher he wanted, and when we told him the cheer from the phone could be heard across the room. "He has real desks!" was Stitch's reasoning for wanting this guy. That and the other third grade teacher hands out donuts that are "too small." School is just two weeks away, so let's enjoy these last days of summer. I don't know if anyone's noticed, but the mornings have a cool snap to them when it's early.
See ya'll around the Campfire.
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