I went to school happily.  I did remember to put on my orange basketball shirt after I ate breakfast.   After breakfast last week, I forgot because the shirt was on the sofa. Today it was on top of my backpack to make sure I wore the right shirt.  GGF rode with us and Barbara told me a story.  Of course it was about Fireman Stacy.... Will I ever tire of those stories? .... I guess as long as Barbara can come up with interesting story lines I will keep insisting on Stacy stories.

PaPa and Grandma came over to swap desks with Barbara.  I was there helping every step of the way.