• I survived Cub Scout camp. No one got lost, shot arrows in directions they weren’t supposed to, died of starvation, was stung by a bee, was asphyxiated by the toxic fumes from the pit toilet, injured themselves in any way that a band-aid couldn’t fix. I’m ready for cocktail hour.
• I came home to find a letter from our school district admitting AJ to the Gifted program, qualifying in both language arts and math (they have two separate programs and you can qualify in either or both). I am officially sold on being a pain in the ass. You can read more at AJ’s Clubhouse.
• The Unfocused Family is coming over tomorrow. My house is a disaster area, but I’m looking forward to it. It may even be warm enough to take them to the pool. AJ is very excited to see his kindred spirit Unfocused Girl.
• I also came home to find an email asking when I might be available for a bachelorette party for Fairlywell. I am honored and excited to be included.
• I am officially brain dead. Looking after 18 8-year-olds for 6 hours will do that to you.
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