Last week.

Boo started grade One on Thursday. She didn't want me to leave in the morning. Not to sure how to adjust to the new class room. Then by the time I had picked her up from school, she had a "blast Mum"... Yeah did a dance to that. She has never cried about being a school, really didn't want that to start now. So we got to school on time for the first two day's.

On Friday I took her out early so she could see her Daddy graduate from Sargent course, one more step closer to or goal of promotion. The girls were so well behaved for the ceremony. sissy did get up and dance during the Marine Core Hymn. I can live with that though.
We had a lazy weekend, kinda. Went to the super play ground on Saturday for a BBQ. Buster came with us, he had a ball tied him up to one of the big trees, and he got loved on by everyone. Joe wanted us to have it they cause he was expecting heaps of his guy's to come. We have had the shittist turn out to these things lately, always left with lots of food. So after waiting for half an hour, I was getting ticked. Went home to get the dogs bowl, and by the time I got back 2 had shown up. Thankfully I had told Joe we were not feeding them all, had made a huge pasta salad and that was it. A grand total of 5 guys turned up. But answer me one thing, when did it become acceptable to send the whole time on the phone, on a blue tooth, while sitting at the table????? WTF?

This was Sissy this morning talking to Aunty Ryanne. She was having such a blast.