Corwin is in Bible school this week. He was very eager to go the first day, Monday. On Yesterday I woke him up to get ready to go and he didn’t believe me that he had to go to Bible school again. Corwin asked me what day it was and I told him “Tuesday” and he replied that since it wasn’t Monday he didn’t have to go. I think he expected it to be like soccer or swimming, one day a week. After some cajoling I did manage to get him moving in direction of getting ready for the day.
He wasn’t very up for going this morning either, mainly because Dad got distracted and didn’t wake him up until 8:25 for 9:00 Bible school. Corwin was a good trooper though. I managed to give Charles a bath and still ended up arriving early. I think Corwin’s just not liking getting up (which doesn’t bode well for the fall) because he’s very upbeat when we pick him up. He doesn’t complain about going after he’s been, only when he has to wake up. I really see myself in him because I generally have trouble motivating myself to go do things even though I know I’ll have a good time once I get there. Plus waking up sucks.