Paige is a big third grader. Basically running the school.
Curtis has made the big move from Kindergarten to first grade, which means all day at school, navigating the lunch line, and getting three recesses (Paige spent all last year telling Curtis how sweet it is to have three recesses!)
Even Tate will be a school kid soon. He met his preschool teacher this week and will become an official big kid next week. Until then, he's been running the house all by himself.
"Tate," I said. "Do you miss Paige and Curtis when they're at school?"
"No," he said flatly. Then he told me to get out of the way so he could keep playing Punch-Out on the Wii.