A lot of lasts...

Last Thursday marked the last day of 3rd grade for our two. It's come and gone so fast and they couldn't have made us more proud. We ambushed them when they got off the bus, and even though they knew it was coming, they were all good troupers and we all got soaked. 

Then, this past weekend was their last soccer game/tournament with their awesome Striker family. They had 2 tough losses on Saturday in which, they played against one of their best buddies, Reed got a slight concussion, we went to lunch and the movies in between games, Nolan headed the ball awkwardly and hurt himself and then they passed out on the way home. 

Sunday was their last game of the tournament and the whole team played amazing! The coaches feel like they had a load of rust to shake off and if we could have started the tournament on Sunday, we would have won it all. Oh well, they made the most of it and brought home a win over a team that was likely to go to the finals. 

Thank you to Jammy and Grandy and Nana for coming to the game and cheering them on!

The morning of the last game, Reed wrote this on the chalkboard before we left the house. 

Last but not least... Polly said good-bye to her long locks!