You were 53 months old yesterday.
School has been out for exactly one week and you are not too happy with this situation. You tell me daily that you miss school, your teachers, "doing math and art". Your contrary mood (and frightful temper tantrums complete with slamming doors and ear piercing screams) are testing every fiber of my patience this month.
But let me back up. We started out the month with you still happily in school, showing it all off to Meme and Papa who were visiting from FL.
You thoroughly enjoyed Meme and Papa's visit.
As previously mentioned, this month saw the end to your very first year of school. At the school picnic you tried (and hated) your first hot dog...."I don't like meat! I only eat duck and bacon and shrimp!"
I love you my little clown.