Yep it's 2:33am and here I lay posting away. To me it won't turn tuesday until I look at the clock in a frantic and try to get my son and myself out the door without looking like a hot mess. 

If you live in Phoenix, then you know what exactly a haboob is. If you don't then see below:

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These dust storms cause quite a ruckus around these parts, mostly due to the lack of visibility they cause. I first noticed the storm around 10am, and when I went to leave work I couldn't see enough to drive home and that was at 6pm. These little babies leave everyones cars and houses filthy, pool guys employed, and everyone wheezing.

So what is a girl to do?? Get my nails done of course :)

Today was a very emotional day for me. I received yet another email from the teacher in my sons class, and although I will not disclose the details (I still need to digest) I am left feeling emotionally drained. I did however come up with a plan to get my son back on track with a schedule. He's always done much better with a schedule. No more staying up past 8, no matter if we have company or not. Also I went to Barnes and Noble and raided their Pre-K educational books:

We started with the letter A this evening, and will continue on A for a week until I feel like he is bored senseless of the letter A. I googled some information on letter recognition today and found that there are many other parents like me getting concerns from teachers. A lot of the responses were that some children don't even catch on until they are SIX. That relieves me some, but nonetheless I will make sure I do everything possible to not get any more emails like the ones from the past few weeks.