A 4th graders letter for English....by Owen.

Dear Mom,

I'm so sad that I moved away. I will come back. I hope you're ok. I miss you so much. I wish I was with you. How is your food?

Sincerily,

Henry

He's so sweet. Worried about his mom like that. And her food. But who is Henry?

Tracie

Owen's class was asked to write something about themselves in this format....I'm not quite sure EXACTLY what it was suppose to be but this is it....


Daniel Owen Mallari. (his name is Owen Daniel not Daniel Owen)
Cheese, ????, Black hair, hungry, gasey. (I know this for sure)
Related to mom and Dad.
Cares deeply about family.
Who feels excited about recess and math.
Who needs my birthday.
Who loves toys.
Who fears my friends dog.
Resident of Murfreesboro.

Well. There you have it.

Have a great weekend!!
Tracie

Another Year Older....Everybodys Aging

You know you're getting old when you get up in the morning and your bones feel like they're about to snap. I got on the elliptical thinking the exercise would help, and it did...some, but I probably should have stretched first. Ugh. I'm getting old.

Today is Owen's first full day of school! Yay!!! I'm so happy to be getting back into a routine! And he loves his teacher so that's even better. Of course, in the not so distant future I'm sure he'll be waking up with the same complaints we have every year..."I'm too tired to go to school" "Mom I've got an idea, why don't you HOMESCHOOL me" to which I will CHEERFULLY reply as always...."not in a million years". Is that bad?