He was not the only one jumping for joy this morning.
First day of school, finally. He was so ready to get out of here he wouldn't pose at all. 
Also, for the first time since last September, I dropped him off and left. For right now I am not attending 1st grade for a third time. It was so weird.
He was in a great mood when he got off the bus, kind of surprising considering how long he was riding. 
Here is looking forward to a successful year!
These are not the most technically amazing pictures I've taken but they still crack me up. Everyone knows Case is a blur much of the time anyway.
We went bowling with a bunch of other families with deployed spouses yesterday. Watching all these little kids fling the balls down the lanes was hysterical. The constant THUMP of poorly thrown balls smacking down onto the wood; those lanes will never be the same. We were hardly the first kids to play there though.
The hardest part of getting Case to throw the ball instead of using the ramp comes down to color. The tiny 6 pound balls are green and he is not in love. The orange balls are 9 pounds. So he either needs stronger arms or a custom ball. Good thing he does so many push ups.
