One Little, Two Little, Three Little Indians

CC's preschool had a Thanksgiving feast on Monday. One class dressed as Pilgrims and Claire's class dressed as Indians. It was very sweet. One funny thing, if you enlarge the picture of the kids eating you can see the yellow caution tape that the parents were asked to stay behind. I guess they didn't want us to get too close. It kinda prevented me from getting a good picture. CC loves her teacher and her preschool and they seem really great with the kids. I just think parents annoy them.

In other news, Owen had his last baseball game. It was an awkward season. This was O's first time playing on a baseball team and he struggled a bit. He was always excited to play but I think it made him nervous at the same time. He just wanted to be good at it, automatically. I hope he decides to give it another go in the spring. It is so tough to find the middle ground of pushing your kids not to give up on difficult things but not pushing too hard. Who wants a seven year old with an ulcer? In happier news, Owen's social life is awesome. He has his 3rd birthday party to attend this weekend and 2 playdates lined up next week. That kid has no trouble meeting friends. When I walk him to school there is a chorus of "Hey Owen's!" In the happiest news, Grandma and Grandpa arrive tonight from Oregon!!!! Happy Thanksgiving.