At drop off this morning, while at flag salute, D’s mom came up to me to confirm Wednesday. She said her daughter was having a play date so D wanted one, too. She begged me to bring Peyton over today after the older kids were picked up because she wasn’t going to hear the end of it. I didn’t have a chance to tell Peyton, but I was still picking up at the early time. I went to work, then I got groceries for Rice Krispy treats. I made it back to pick Peyton up, then we headed home to practice piano and make the treats. She didn’t eat much of her lunch because her tooth was bleeding in school. She was hesitant because she didn’t want it to hurt. She got two tissues dotted with blood, and it was grossing me out. I told her to keep wiggling it, and she was whining about the blood and her tooth hurting. I gave her a dry napkin, and she tried once more. I heard a “POP”, and then she said, “Got it!” Since she has big gaps in her teeth, her little Chiclet missing made for a HUGE hole in her smile. There doesn’t seem to be anything else up there, so I hope something will make it’s way down eventually. She found a bag, and she cleaned herself up. I was a bit nauseated seeing the blood…so she had to do it herself.
We went to pick Brandon up, and she wore flip flops. I forgot we were going straight to their house, so she wasn’t wearing good shoes. We waited about 5 minutes, and they arrived home. We followed them in to the house, and Brandon was sad because D’s oldest brother wasn’t there. He had basketball practice at the middle school. He’s 3 years older than Brandon, but they get along well. I chatted with D’s mom and dad, and Peyton kept asking me when I was leaving. I told her I was just talking, and I finally asked her, “Because of Brandon?” I don’t think she minded me being there, but I think she wanted Brandon gone. I don’t know. The family was going to the Back to SChool picnic, so they were just going to bring Peyton with them. I thanked them, and I headed home with Brandon to finish up piano, and make our dinner. We had wraps to make, and I had to finish up with the treats. Brandon had time alone, then we waited for Dave to come home. While I was washing up dishes, I turned around to look at my treats. There was a depression in the pan that wasn’t there before. I asked him point blank if he ate them. He denied it. I told him I’d ask him again, and then he said, “Yes.” REALLY?!?! Who DOES that?! So, I cut that part out to not serve to the school. We helped set up for the picnic, since I was asked to be an “ambassador” for the 4th grade. We were to sit out by our class sign and answer questions any parents may have had. Interestingly, both kids, independently, when I had my “me” time with them, told me they were playing with a “new” kid. Peyton played with D and this new kid, Caleb, who is new to the school. Brandon played with a kid today that he didn’t know, but he said he wasn’t new to the school, only to him. They were playing soccer or tag. Peyton plays tetherball of all things. But I’m happy to see them including other kids with their already established friends. Maybe the PC reading is sinking in after all. I found out G was chosen to be a “Junior Coach” which is that she facilitates games on the black top to engage all kids who are interested. I asked why Brandon didn’t want to. He told me there are two hour meeting on Thursday after school, and it would interfere with band practice. He said he knew I’d be mad if he had to skip practice. I told him if he had wanted to get out of band, that would have been the way to do that. But I did tell him it was good thinking of him to consider when band was.
We were set up by 540 pm, sitting under our sign with another family that Dave helps run the Science night. We’ve known the family since Brandon was in R’s kindergarten class. We were also in 2nd grade together and come across each other in girl scouts. I hadn’t seen Peyton yet, but I knew they were coming. They appeared about 5 minutes later, so I went to have Dave say hi to her. I’d forgotten shoes for her, so she was still in flip flops. Ugh. It didn’t stop her from playing tug of war on the grass, hula hooping, playing tag football, and playing the freeze dance game. For most of the two hours, the kids were doing their own thing, while we chatted with other parents. They were more or less visible. The police car and fire truck were in attendance, and luckily, the kids were wearing distinctive enough clothing that we could spot them from where we were seated. They came back for dinner, and they managed to eat the food we’d brought, except for the chips! Dave bought tater dogs from the food truck, so that was the unhealthy snack. Chips weren’t needed. We packed up after 745 pm. I went to thank D’s dad for taking her for the afternoon. He handed me a loaf of Challah that they’d made! It was a perfectly browned loaf sprinkled with sesame seeds. Peyton was filthy, with brown knees, so she had to scrub down in the shower. I made her finish up her piano, and told her we needed to clean up her room for V’s family who is coming over tomorrow for dinner. V had come over to me to say hi and bye, and to ask what time they should be over. I told her around 3 pm would be fine so they could play. We’re all looking forward to them coming over (maybe not Brandon)…here are the pictures:
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See the depression?!? I wasn’t sure if he did the one on the end, too.
I was trying to get a picture of the full moon he photobombed me. 
