Lets Race

I can't put apostrophes in the title. That bugs me.

Shout out to Dan! SOGM salute! If we had one...
(you make me feel bad that I haven't been posting)

On Monday night, I was going to go watch the Incredibles with Missi. By me saying "I'm watching the incredibles with Missi" it meant "We're going to watch the incredibles with Missi."
It went incredibly well. I thought that she looked stronger.

I sat through an anxious morning, worrying about a history paper, and ESM project, and a Heat&Mass test grade.
I'm not sure why Heat&Mass bothers me so much. I love the material, though. And I rocked the second exam. Better than the first.
Plus my watch came in today. I'm excited. I don't have to dig out an iPod or phone for a clock any more.

Then, I went to bake and babysit. Yes. I babysat.

Just Cookie Thieves

Sort of. They aren't babies. See?

I did arts and crafts with Evie. No resistance.
I told Isaac to practice his spelling. Much resistance.
At which point, I told him "let's race." He wrote the seven words 8 times each. I wrote them 24 times each. (I had to slow down) For the record, he still beat me. Plus he rocked a mock spelling test afterwards.*
Other than that, it went well.


I baked OAC's and Giant Ginger Cookies. See the picture? I feel like a pro. B told me that they belonged in a cafe. Ultimate complement. (They taste good)

*Except for the word broached. I didn't notice that he was spelling it broched and so that's how he memorized it.