We are pretty much crawling our way to the finish line of summer.
(Not diving over it like the cheaterpants runner in the Olympics.)
Nobody wants to go back to school, and we aren't even trying to create any "fun" on our last days either.
Reed and I did finally get to go to ChooChoo Sushi. He's been wanting to go all summer and we finally made it happen.
And I don't really even care how many boys show up to play.
We just feed whoever is here at mealtimes.
And yes, JR still exists.
He emerged from his bedroom at 1:15 this afternoon.
Tomorrow is meet the teacher for Kyle and Reed. I hope we can pull ourselves together for it.