Today was Gabe's last day of second grade. He doesn't understand. Tonight when we were getting ready for bed he was talking about getting up and going to school in the morning. When I told him he didn't have school anymore, he looked at me very confused and said that tomorrow was Wednesday. I shuffled between happy that he knew what day of the week it was and sad that he didn't understand what "last day of school" meant today. He loves school. I think it might take a day or two to sink in. Poor guy. I hope he isn't too upset about it.
We went to the playground for a little while after I picked him up. I can't believe how much he has grown. This is last time he had glasses early 2004:
This is Gabe summer of 2004 (after his cross eye surgery):
This was today (after lazy eye surgery):
Goodness, I love him....
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