1st grade.

Lincoln started 1st grade today. Full day school - hurray! He's so ready for it and I'm so ready for him to be busy with school and fall sports so he can quit begging to play video games in his every spare moment!

Early morning picture before the bus arrived at 7:37 a.m. 

Good morning!  I'm off to school. 

After school pic with little sister.

Bullseye, Lincoln, Cassidy, and medium blankie.

Showing off his, um, personality.

While Lincoln was busy at school this morning (he had 1/2 day for the first day), I finally slogged through the giant stack of Kindergarten papers that adorned the dining room bookshelves. I needed to clear a space for a brand new stack of school papers. No better time to do it than on the first day of school, right?  It had been on my to-do list since school ended.  Check. 

Cassidy will start M/W/F preschool after Labor Day. Yeehaw! 

play ball.

While we were in Michigan visiting family and friends, we carved out an afternoon for a Gough family outing to Comerica Park. One of Matt's hopes as a father is that his kids will be Detroit sports fans. Lincoln is well on his way. He's been to Tigers, Lions, and Pistons games (still need to get to a Red Wings game). Cassidy is just getting started and she enjoyed her first experience at a Tigers game.

The kids on the giant Tiger in front of the park. 

Cassie's "first game" certificate!

big brother. little sister. 

Watching the first pitch. 

Linc.

It was kids day so we enjoyed a ride on the ferris wheel.

Three cuties on the ferris wheel.

Cassie on the Tiger carousel.

More pics from the game can be found here.

"Baseball? It's just a game - as simple as a ball and a bat. Yet, as complex as the American spirit it symbolizes. It's a sport, business - and sometimes even religion."
                                                                                        ~ Ernie Harwell

specs.

he·red·i·ty/həˈreditē/

Noun:

The passing on of physical or mental characteristics genetically from one generation to another.

Though I repeatedly hear that Lincoln is the spitting image of his father -- my dad says they even walk the same way -- it appears as though Lincoln really is my son. He has successfully inherited my cruddy vision. While I didn't get glasses until I was in 4th grade, Lincoln got them a couple of weeks ago as he's entering 1st grade.  Right now, he is not bordering on blindness as I am but he will need his glasses to read the board at school. 

When he wore them for the first time at home he commented on how he could see the fireplace clock clearly. Sometimes you don't know what you're missing until you can see it clearly. 

You look adorable, buddy!