I'm back with pictures!

I figured out what the problem was... I have to load these one at at time, file sizes are too large.

Here we are going to the school:

Here he is at the school, waiting the other students to arrive:
Walking with his teacher to meet the other students:
Waiting for the bus with Lily, his friend from daycare:

With his little hands in his pockets:

Yay! He made it on! Here he is clapping:

He didn't cry until he realized that no one else was getting on the bus with him... He has done good since though, until his bus driver decided that she didn't need to pick him up yesterday. That was an ordeal that involved me calling and yelling at about 10 different people until I finally got the situation resolved. I don't think she'll be doing that again though!

I'm watching Grey's right now and crying like a baby! I love this show and I can't believe what they did... Izzie and Alex deserved to get married. Now I just want to know what happens with Meredith and Derrick.

On another note, I still have not received my grade for Environmental Science. I'm getting extremely nervous, but am still convinced that I will pass. I feel like I did pretty good, I just wish that she would post the grades so that I can move on...

Well, I'm going to get going now. Got a lot to do around here today.

So...

Here are some much needed photos...

Tonight my kids proved that they can make any food messy. Totino pizza rolls... All over their faces!

Micheal, with his cute, accomplished smile:

"I don't know what mess you're talking about mommy." is what that look says to me:

Here's me, that picture I promised you:

So here's the order of today's events:

1. Got hair done.

2. Picked Gary up.

3. Got rear-ended by complete and total idiot.

4. Gary (hopped up on Valium) let idiot go, making him an even bigger idiot.

5. Got to Gary's doctor's office, checked him in, and got his vasectomy!

6. Listened to him whine the rest of the day.

Yes, my beautiful van was rear-ended and Gary let the guy go because "his car was fine", never mind that my van is all scratched up and the bumper is dented, and oh yeah, I HIT MY HEAD! I have had the worst headache since... I just want to hurt him for letting the guy go. I got out of the van just in time to see the guy drive off. I was screaming at him to stop when Gary informed me that "Everything was fine, it didn't damage the guy's car." and all I could say was "BUT HE HIT ME!!!"

Well, I'm off to sulk about my van and watch Grey's Anatomy...