new shirts

Yesterday, Aunt Georgia sent the girls these Easter shirts. Today Tara insisted that she wear hers to school. I am afraid of what condition it will be in by day's end of school. She told me that she broke into the "boy's club" on the playground. She just wasn't letting a little thing like gender define her. That's my girl. But bad news for a new shirt. You should have seen her these last few days after school. She looks like she rolled in dirt and paint. And two days ago, we had to go pick her up early because another kid accidentally stabbed her in the face with a pencil ! Thank goodness it didn't go in her eye. This does make her cool to the "boys club" though. :) Kindergarten is a rough and tumble place!