Poor Jessica is constantly being asked to look some amazing thing one of the kids is doing. “Mama, look at this! Mama, watch this. Mama! Mama! Look!” It’s a constant refrain. Today she had this wonderful retort to Netta’s request for looking: “Do I have to look at you right now? There are so many other things I’d rather look at.”

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Only four days Until we are reunited.

Arthur Lewis both go to the same school. It’s a wholesome place full of a rich, safe feeling for living. The other day was dance day where they had a Wii Just Dance game set up in the commons, a big main area, blasting away all day. Classes came down randomly throughout the day to dance and act silly. I took some photos for the yearbook and happened to come across two little boys I know well.

Lewis came down to dance with his class three separate times during the day.

Arthur and Hamdi

Random nice photo!