Way to go E, way to go!
Here's the book he's been reading. Pop's insisted I take a pic of the book. First book he's read on his own.

Yes, you read that right.
Cake for breakfast.
I had a few brown bananas and I always make banana bread. This time I decided to make a banana cake. A healthy breakfast Banana cake that is.
I made up the recipe as I went along and it came out pretty good. Not as dense as a bread but not as fluffy as a cake. Hmmmmmm??? I would of liked it to have been more cake like.
My recipe had no sugar, just a few TBSP of light agave and natural applesauce (unsweetened).
I topped the hot cake with chocolate chips and...........

Voila! Instant Ganauche with no heavy cream needed!
Boys like it, they have two squares for breakfast and a cup of oj..perfect and healthy.

Pop's took a few pics of our everyday routine during the week which you know means...HOMEWORK!
Z is not a fan.
Neither are Pop's and I, buuuutt it has to be done.
Z was crying when I pulled out his homework, he said it was hard.
My poor Z, how he struggles. But I see 6 year old Z who struggles with homework especially reading and I feel sad, then I think of 4 year old Z who couldn't even talk and I instantly feel grateful. He talks, he tries so hard and therefore I couldn't be prouder.
How many mom's out there wish they were in our shoes now with 6 year old Z?
Many.
How do I know?
They still come up to me and tell me how blessed I am, they are still with their non verbal little ones.
Yes, I am grateful, extremely. I try to make a point of telling my teary eyed Z how awesome he's doing and to KISS HIS BRAIN! (little ditty I stole from Mrs.Mead, Z's Kinder teacher and E's current teacher)
He keeps whining and crying then I get angry eyebrows because I know he's trying to get out of homework.
He IS quite the sneaky one.
Trying to make <, > and = a visual lesson. He learns better when it's hands on.
He got it and finished his work mostly on his own.

I usually have to help with the long word problems.
I'm off to mop floors, shop insurance for the car, pick up my little ones and start homework all over again. Phew, I'm tired already.