Some days I think I'm doing ok as a mom then Archer says something like, "you forgot to pack me undies in my change of clothes for water day today." Or, "You packed me a pair of daddy's socks in my change of clothes. " Oh well.

Tonight was cool. We finished reading Alice In Wonderland so we watched the movie. Which is so completely different, barely follows the story at all, just grasped the concept and went with it, I guess. So we talked about the differences and which they liked better then we all sat down and drew scenes from the movie or book. (of course, it was way past bedtime, so we had a major bed time melt down, but again, oh well.)