Never stop being so you.
Today is Ezra's first day of school — he turns five next month, too late for Kindergarten Proper, so he's got one more year of Montessori pre-K to power through, like a boss. He's going all day this year, however, which means he gets to take a lunchbox filled with actual, non-plastic/Lego lunch items. Today I packed him a sandwich, raisins and cucumber slices. He's super excited about the cucumber.
He packed his Camper of the Day certificate and a disposable waterproof camera he found in the basement. You know, I don't even ask anymore.
And yes, he's wearing a cape. Of course, he's wearing a cape.
In somewhat related news, Ike is trying VERY HARD to say Ezra's name. (He's called him "brother" until recently, or more accurately: BWA-VA.) He still doesn't have the "r" sound yet, so it sounds more like ZAH-ZAH.
Needless to say, I approve. Mightily.