Foothill open house

Abe went on a retreat to Wyoming for top performers. They shot and fished and socialized. It sounds like a nightmare to me, but he enjoyed learning how to fly fish. He didn’t feel super great during the trip, but it was also a needed break from work stress. He doesn’t get much respite these days between work, faith stuff at home, and the demands of four crazy kids, so he definitely deserved the time away.

We went to Lydia’s new school open house on Monday. My phone won’t load the pictures but she had fun. I am paranoid and was upset that her classroom is right next to the front door. When we got home I immediately emailed the PTA and asked why they haven’t automated the front door so it will lock during school hours. They emailed back and said they’re working on it and hopefully soon that will be up and running. In the meantime, I am being VERY nice to Lydia because I die every time I think of that unlocked door. Maybe I will go give her another hug right now…