Monday morning brought enthusiastic cheers (from me), belly groans (from Carter) and cautious optimism (from Jensen) as we pulled on uniforms and headed out the door for 1st and 4th grade.

Carter said changing classes seven times a day was nice-- "Now I only have to listen to the same teacher for an hour a day."
Jensen was bored out of his mind and said, "It took so long for the day to end!"

Anja was happy to send the boys out the door and be left with just mom.
The best part was the phone message I had left around 11:30 a.m. on the answering machine. Carter called during lunch while I was gone.
"Mom, this place is a zoo! It's so unorganized and the lunchroom is just crazy. People are just being dumb and not staying organized. It's like they've never been at school before. I know I can't come home-I'm a Coombs and I know what that means, but really mom, everyone needs to get their acts together and stop being so out of control. So, I just needed to call and tell someone. See you after school."
Our home thrives on structure, can you tell?