This kid started his last year of preschool on Wednesday. Between both boys, it's our fifth year at the same school. We like it there. If I added up all the money I've spent on preschool, well, it would be a lot of money. It's worth it.
Matthew is doing a weird thing where he sometimes curls his upper lip when he smiles. I happen to think it's precious.
Seriously. This kid. He's just adorable.
Wait for it...
It's the lip curl.
He's also an incredible ham. I said, "Smile." He did this.
He pouted for the first five minutes of school. Then he had a great day. When I picked him up I asked him why he was pouting at the beginning. "Because I don't yike it when you yeave me."
"I always come back. You can have fun at school. I'll always come and get you." Unless I die or something. But I didn't tell him that part because, you know, he's four.
His brother, the budding photographer was outside snapping pictures at the same time. He caught this one...
Am I the only one who wants to eat him? He really is that delicious. Right?
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