Jack's our adorable little monkey kid.

Seriously, he LOVES to climb trees. A lot. Of course, he's sort of in his own little world, so we have to be out there to make sure he doesn't try to jump off a too-high branch, but gosh, he's such a funny kid. Wakes up first thing in the morning, wolfs down a couple of Pop-Tarts, and then goes and plays make-believe in his head (I can only suppose this is what he does) while he climbs the trees in our neighbor's yard. We have trees, but they're not that sturdy.

Homeschooling is going well. I just got finished with exams, and I'm now off until Monday. Dad's still pushing to get me into "real school." I told him that's alright, it doesn't matter to me and I'd rather spend time with Jack anyway--but once Dad gets started on something, he refuses to give up. The principal doesn't want to "cause a panic" by letting DB kids in. Whatever.

Lately my friends and I have taken to hitting the mall again. And the living ones are eating a lot of burgers. There are three trads--Mark, Lance and Cate--and two zombies, me and Ann. We raise a lot of eyebrows but it's so much fun hanging out with them all.

And, in my progress in returning to more human feelings... I'm still gaining back my sense of touch, and my sense of smell has almost completely come back to me. Yay! 

I'll keep you all posted--I actually have two followers to this blog at the moment--so I thank you both =D That's two more than I expected.