Last day of school

The kid's last day of school was today--so you know what that means. Yeah, all the structure and planning for summer needs to happen within the next 2 days, because I had no warning that the beginning of summer was almost here. You see, the first week of June I was totally absorbed with keeping food in Annie's body. The second week, I had to make sure David wore something besides basketball shoes to his high school graduation. Then the third week, Olivia graduated from eighth grade, which was another clothing/pedi-mani/flower/cookies-for-all-her-bffs extravaganza.

So now we've dropped off the cliff of all these scheduled events, and suddenly there's a vacuum of things-to-do. I'm thinking I need to find someone who is creative, fun, and organized, because my kids will tell you that I am none of those things and that our summers are consistently non-events. I think they just need to lower their expectations. To zero.

And speaking of zero--we had zero seizures today. That's right, no seizures. The Banzel is working to stop the drop seizures, and as we are weaning down on the Zonisimide, Annie is becoming so alert and chatty. Praise the Lord for answered prayer!

Well, I better get working on the summer game plan. Maybe you could just send me yours, and I'll act surprised when we see you at the zoo.

Jean