When we picked him up he had a 101 fever, so that meant no school the next day. When we got home he watched Monsters, Inc and didn't eat much in the way of dinner, even though I tried one of his favorite foods.
On Tuesday Bennett had to stay home from school, even though his fever was gone. He started off the day with Daddy since I had a dentist appointment. When I got home he played nicely in my craft room while I did some ironing and some cleaning. (There's still a LOT more cleaning to do!)
After dinner we walked to the post office to mail a birthday card to Aunt Rebecca.
On Wednesday Bennett had his last week of speech for the school year. And surprisingly, even though it was Daddy's turn, Bennett didn't sleep late.
School pictures (taken in April) finally came in! We liked both poses and couldn't decide which to get, so we just ordered both of them.
On Thursday Bennett got his report card. Not a surprise, but he's doing great. I had to sign it, and he couldn't understand why he couldn't write his name on it. We also got his class picture (they hadn't come in the day before with the rest of the pictures.) None of the class pictures turned out well- just another reason why this wasn't a good photographer.
On Friday evening we had a Father's Day cookout at school. It's a nice chance to socialize with the other parents, and definitely a different vibe from the past couple of years as enrollment increases.
We got home a bit late and then let Bennett play a little while longer, so it was pretty late when he finally went to bed.
Saturday was Bennett's last soccer class. Being the last class the parents got to join the kids on the field, so Daddy went and played some soccer. For now we're going to hold off on signing him up for any sports. He just doesn't seem to be all that interested in participating.
After soccer we went strawberry picking. It's still pretty early in the season so we'll see how much jam I make from these (I need to actually work on that) and then who knows, maybe we'll go again. Bennett was much better this year about picking ripe berries, but he still needs to work a little harder to get the bright red ones.
After strawberry picking we went to visit Mimi and were surprised to run into Uncle Andrew and Aunt Gentry while we were there. They had also brought their new dog along with them so we all sat outside for a while.
Next up was bike shopping. Well, we tried. Turns out they didn't have the one I'd seen online (even though they said it could be picked up in the store), but Bennett's behavior was also less than stellar so we ended up leaving. I guess he may have just been tired, because he fell asleep in the car on the way home.
When he woke up I asked him if he wanted lunch and he told me that he couldn't have lunch after rest. Luckily he agreed that it was ok to have a big snack, which shockingly consisted of foods very similar to what he would have had for lunch.
He also had fun playing in the basement with Daddy, checking out the vise on his new workbench.
We rounded out the day by trying bike shopping again at a different store, this time ordering it online before we left and arranging for in store pickup.
Sunday was Father's Day.
My Daddy's name is Daddy Breecher.
His is 10 years old.
He has grey hair and blue eyes.
At his job, my Daddy does work.
Daddy's favorite food is hot dogs.
Daddy always tells me to cut this paper.
I love to play and make cards for Mummy with Daddy.
We headed off to Sturbridge. The first 200 dads got a mug with a lid, much nicer than the mugs we've gotten from our DCVs. It was also Music and Art Weekend so there were a few extra things to see and do, such as listening to some fife and drum music.
While in the tinshop Phil introduced us to another interpreter, Walter, and commented that we came every week. "No really, they do. They have nothing better to do." I don't think Walter believed him because he then started asking if we had seen various things. Phil then commented that Bennett really does know all about this place and he could tell Walter all about everything.
In the afternoon Victoria was cutting profiles. Luckily we got there a few minutes early so that we could be first in line. Bennett was extremely wiggly and I'm not sure how much longer he would have been willing to stick around if we would have had to wait. In fact, he was so wiggly that Daddy ended up having to hold him.
After nap Bennett played in the pool for a while, Grandpa came over to get his Father's Day gift, and after dinner we went for a bike ride. Bennett did pretty well, but he kept trying to pedal backwards which meant that he was braking. We'll have to work on that a bit more.
