Retake

The retake pictures are a million times better than the old ones.  Well, Zack's is.  AJ's picture isn't much different.  He's wearing his "somebody I don't know is talking to me and kinda freaking me out" look.

The old photos:

The retakes.  I'm not sure AJ's is actually an improvement.  But, you take what you can get, I guess.

School is going really well for the boys.  I don't get a great deal of notes from the school but there's usually a line or two about how their day went, at least.  Today, Zack's notes said this:

Looks like he might be getting desperate since we outlawed bottles around here -- hooray, progress!  Baby steps, but I'll take whatever we can get.

Earlier this week, AJ's notes were:

Um.  Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....

Thanks?
I'm sorry?
Atta boy?
No seriously, I'll have a talk with him.  As soon as I can get him out from under the couch cushions.*

*(I don't know if anyone from the boys' school reads this, but if so, I'd like you to know we think they are doing really well there and we mean no offense by making fun of this note.  Actually, I should be thanking you for the great blog material.)