One week

You will be on second and fourth grade. I still come into your room and retuck you in and feel your heart beats and smell your hair. We've had a fun busy summer. And I'll miss our days together. Even the whining and fighting. Maybe a little. Haley you talked about moving upstairs. We will see if that happens. Jake you've talked about making some other changes. You both are growing so fast. I'm so proud of who you both have become. Your are kind and strong. Smart but humble. Love you.