Gavie started kindergarten this week. He now possesses two very important pieces of information, guaranteed to help him through pretty much everything in life:
1) You can count to 100 by tens.
2) If you kick hard enough, you win.
Um, yeah. You read that second one right.
Four words: four-boy kicking match. They started it. He finished it. My tall, quiet son apparently has no tolerance for foolishness.
All I can say is thank God we haven't started karate lessons yet...