Genius

I love my Travis.  I keep saying he must be a genius.  He has so many ideas and projects and inventions on his mind, ALL THE TIME.  But really, he forgets all the little things.  This morning he could not find his reading glasses.  Just as he was heading out  the door I ran up stairs and found them sitting on his dresser.  I was feeling accomplished because that would mean one less trip to the school today, and may be none at all! (unlike friday, when Travis was having a rough morning.  So he missed the bus, and then also forgot his glasses, and then Nate fell in mud and needed clean shoes and socks and wardrobe! =3 trips!)  But then, after they are all out the door, Emali is snacking on a sandwich and has a bag of grapes, and I find Travis' empty lunchbox (mind you it is the back up lunch bag because his lunchbox is probably on the bus, or still in the lunch basket at school).  This kid is going to have a high paying corner office/or secret laboratory kind of job...but his wife is going to be a busy lady! I am trying to train him though! :)