Smile, No Really.

I finished my 7th year in 5th grade last night.

Thank you.

Got one year left

with The Caboose

then I'm good.

Last night,

was Joseph's 5th grade Promotion Celebration.

I know.

We'll celebrate anything

if it gives us a reason

for cake and lemonade.

There were parents holding 

bouquets of roses n' such

for their elementary school grads.

We're lucky that we got there at all.

We were 30 minutes early by mistake.

We thought it started at 6pm.

Otherwise we'd have been standing in the back.

But due to our awesome planning skills,

we actually sat on the 4th row.

I didn't buy flowers, though

we did go out for pizza afterwards.

Hey. He is Number Six.

I coulda gotten him a t-shirt that reads:

I AM NUMBER SIX.

Dang, my inspiration is always 

a day late.

 Hey, Joseph,

let's get a picture, k?

Just sit for one second.

"I don't do flash photography."~Joseph

 C'mon, Smile.

"Are you done yet?"~Joseph

 Nope. Ya look like a chipmunk. 

Just smile.

Like you're "normal".

"Mommmmm...c'mon."~Joseph

 Nope.

Ya look like Stanley Laurel.

See?

One more time.

That's all.

One more.

Let's try again.

Now, just just just

SMILE.

Hey! Where ya going?

aw nevermind.