Insert long, exasperated sigh here.

It looks like nap-time may be saying goodbye for good. My almost-three year old has taken a handful of naps in the last two weeks, and those have been hard fought. It’s a sad day in our household, as those two and a half to three glorious hours of work are now gone. Finished. Bye-bye.

Despite the mania of no-nap, I’ve been productive. Somewhat. I need to buckle down and do some curriculum-related items on my “to-do” list and leave my Oz and classroom creations on the “in-progress” list for a while… but not before I finish this:

So once those are printed, laminated, and cut, Oz is in a time-out so I can get my “teacher tools” setup with some bare-bones planning materials and get started on planning out the first week. That’s not to say the car won’t magically drive itself to Goodwill in search of picnic baskets, because the car will do what the car wants to do — if you know what I mean.