
Finn started first grade and Hildi started pre-school, but we only have a few photos to show for it. Finn rode the bus, when we met him at school he made a mad dash to his new class, and then settled in not needing our help. Such a big boy now. Hildi didn’t do as well. Now that we’ve had some time to reflect, she moved up to a new teacher, new friends (two friends that were going to move up with her, ended up in another class), and a new room proved to put her over the edge. It is kind of hard to snap a shot when your child is trying to grab on to her mama, even if that means by the hair.
Before we knew it, it was soccer practice again. It was a wonderful night. Hildi decided to put on her soccer shirt and soccer shoes (even though they were two sizes too big). Steve brought a piece of cake for our neighbor who was celebrating her birthday, which explains the chocolate child and possibly why on a sugar high the eight, eight-year-old girls hanging from the goal post were so cosmic for him. All the parents remarked how much the kids have improved since last year. See shots here.
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