This week Kendrick got to go to "camp" or "big school." I signed him up for a Movin' and Groovin' Camp through Allen ISD that is held at an elementary school. The first day he was reluctant--new place and new friends, but when he saw the name "Zander," he went right in. Nevermind that this wasn't the same Zander he already knew. He has had a great time and come home with some fun new noise makers. I can't seem to get him to "perform" any thing he has learned.
In the meantime, Cavett and I have had some great one on one time. (He has camp later next month.) We've done lots of chores and errands together with smiles, created a T-Rex out of Zoobs, did experiments with dry ice, read and learned lots of new words and had a fun outing with Dad at Top Golf. I miss this one-on-one time I used to have all the time.
One day when Kendrick goes to school full time, I'll miss that time too. Point learned: savor whatever time there is.
P.S.- Who says you can't go to a driving range in 4" wedges and hit a pretty good ball?
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