On our journey back to Michigan, Jack and I made a stop at the lake to see Grandma Nancy and Grandpa Denny. It was the perfect stop! Jack ate, I ate, Jack got changed, I used the potty, Jack got worn out, and I was re-energized with lots of Dt. Coke. We like stops like that! Plus, Jack was able to impress his grandparents (doesn't take much, on either side) with his sitting, rolling, and knowledge of shapes...
The School Psychologist was coming out in Grandma Nancy. She says she was just playing with him, but we all know there was an assessment going on.
Jack found where the red rectangle went...does this mean he passed??
Working on the yellow square.