On Thursday afternoon, Zach exited the school bus with something green in his hands: "It only went potty three times on the bus!" This was funny to me because I wouldn't have been pleased if something green had "only" gone potty on me three times, much less even once! Thankfully, the "it" was only a chia pet that apparently had dripped three times on the bus. Zach skipped inside, snipped his chia's "hair," and placed it in the windowsill.
(We just ordered him one of those sleek waterproof cast covers, so we'll see how that works.) We're glad to have this good sport as part of the gang. Love you, Zach.
(Also, ack! We always have the kids in life jackets. We took Max's off for a moment because it was sopping wet and we were trying to dry it. Blush.)