Nothing Better

I still worry and wonder if Carter really likes school. He seems to be doing better and talks about more friends at school and occasionally shares fun stories of what they played....like running really funny and laughing. I miss him for those three hours every day and wonder what he does and how he is.

Last night after he got out of the bath he reminded me to comb his hair (only after watching his sister's hair get combed and oohing at the fact that he wants hair like THAT). As I am combing he sweetly says just a notch above under his breath and oh so endearing "Mom, today was a good day.....I went to school....played with my friends..." and it trailed off with that. *relief*

There is nothing better than a good boy who had a good day.