My Class

For Aggie's birthday, Granny Babs gave her a class at Gymboree. Needless to say, it was the perfect activity for Agnes and me while Calvin went to Pre-school. Agnes is still so offended that she is not old enough to go to school like her brothers, I can't wait to see how excited she'll be next fall when she gets to start at the co-op 2 days a week. She's going to love it.

Until then, Agnes seems thrilled to go to her class each week. She loves Teacher Laurie and she loves to announce to everyone she sees that she is going to "my class" and to show off the various stamps that she gets each week. Why is it that a rubber stamp on the wrist and belly and foot can make a kid so happy? I am pretty sure that if I tried to do that for motivation at our house it wouldn't be nearly as effective.