prize box

Picking up Erikboy up from kindergarten is one element in my life right now - that I looove. Every day (literally) he comes flying out of the school with his backpack swooping and his coat tails flapping. And almost every day he tells me through this giant grin that he just had the "BEST. DAY. EVER!" His reasons are generally pretty good (...he got to play jump rope, he got to build with blocks, he started new math...) But yesterday was even better than normal - he got to choose from the PRIZE BOX. The prize box, I found out, is an honor raffled off by picking two names from a can. (His name was one - he chose LEGO stickers.)

And then he asked to borrow my extra shades and we rode home, looking all PRIZE BOX cool...