Eating Strawberries...

I am running out to take the boys to school; even though the bus picks them up right in front of the house. Today, I took the two little Walker boys, looking like BUD AND BUD,(Grandpa and Uncle Willie) right to the door.
My heart leaps everytime I pass the beautiful huge olympic pool and the gorgeous tennis courts that are around the corner from the school and belong to the residents there. It is beautiful and spacious and breathtaking. Someone really thought out this community well. The school area is so organized with the traffic patterns and the police helping to guide the traffic in and out of the school. All those children have to do is learn and study. There is no noise pollution or craziness impeding their academic success. They have every opportunity and I know that sometimes the beauty and the ease of life can make children take these good gifts for granted. I hope not though.
I walked both boys into the school to speak to Ezra's teacher and explain his absence and the other mommies were doing somewhat the same thing that I was. The children here sit outside the classrooms and wait with a book before classes begin, a very interesting process. I wonder how they get along without a little romp outside before school. I feel they need to shake their sillies out a little bit before having to sit for hours at a time...
Dad said to run boys around in the morning would help. I am going to have to include some rope jumping with my boys to assure that they don't get into trouble through out the day...And maybe some strawberries for breakfast.