The Lyman's Life.

Know what's really creepy? When you step out into your dark garage to retrieve the camera from the car so that you can actually put some pics on here, you flip the light on, and hear crinkling in the corner. Like there's something in there with you.
Creepy.
I'm really not into scurrying creatures, nor am I into creatures of the larger kind. All in all, I prefer the human-kind. That's just what happened to me, so I scurried to car as quickly as I could, snatched the camera and scurried back inside.

Anyhow, purpose of this post: James' First Day of School. It's a good thing I took 20 pictures of the event, because this one is the only one that turned out:
Am I the only inadequate mother around who can't take a decent picture of their child?

And then we have the proverbial standing outside the door of the school picture.
(Don't mind the child standing next to James)

And here is sitting at his little table.













We walked in and the teachers had little activities set up at each table. There were Cooties, puzzles, coloring (with scented markers, no less!), and I'm pretty sure play-doe was involved. Just how I would imagine a pre-school to be.

I think James will like going to school. He's had a lovely first two days already. And already a fever. Is this what you get for socializing amongst 20 other children in a confined room?