I can't wait for it to be over, and that makes me sad because I remember how excited I was as a kid, and I wonder what's wrong with me.
I can't even come up with a parenting success recently. So I've had nothing good to report for weeks.
Wait. My 4 yo baked for one of his teachers. And I let him. Well, I did the in and out of the oven parts I guess that counts. He made fortune cookies as one of the things for his teacher and came up with the things to say, completely on his own. I helped him spell, but I didn't correct his handwriting.