I went to Will’s parent-teacher conference (pretty ridiculous for preschool, but I went along with it) last Tuesday at the Christian school he attends. His teacher said he has a good imagination, which didn’t surprise me. So when we got home, my husband asked Will how he was doing at school. “My teacher told me my brain is smart, Dad. It’s working to make imaginations for me.”
Oh, and did I mention Will chipped his tooth during gym time at school on the 29th?
You can’t see it too well here, but a pretty big chunk came off of the tooth and was probably swept up by the janitor later that day (gross). It has since turned very purple. We’re very thankful that the school insurance will cover the cost of filling in the tooth and putting veneer over it so that it looks white again! Praise God–He is good!
WANT TO SPEAK WITH GRACE TO YOUR KIDS INSTEAD OF YELLING?
