Junk Food Thanksgiving

DuckyBoy's "End of Year celebration" was a big success all around.

His reward for sticking it out at the short concert was the family reception afterwards; he called it "a junk food Thanksgiving," which the principal probably didn't appreciate.

But it was an apt description. It was 10 am, and the school cafeteria was full of first-graders with plates piled high with cupcakes, cookies, donut holes, chips, Cheetos, Goldfish. They're drinking box after box of juice, chocolate soy milk, and a little water and soda around the edges.

Everyone was wondering how the teachers would survive the rest of the day!

Me, I think they maybe felt the way I feel every day. Life with DB is like living with someone on a constant sugar rush. You get used to it after a while!