This weekend was open house at St. Brendan's. Brooke wanted to check out Grandma's kindergarten class and see if she might fit in someday. I think Brooke will make an excellent little Bear. Here Brooke is learning some geography. Jack is looking over her shoulder, something he did a lot of during his time at St. Brendan's.

Here Brooke sucks up to the teacher. I told her to schmooze the Principal to see if we can get a deal on tuition. Also, although there is not a picture to this effect, there were a lot of really put together mom's walking around. I saw 5 pairs of Chanel sunglasses, two Burberry coates and several pairs of Tory Burch flats. So not only can these people afford to live in SF and pay for private school - they can still go shopping. If we ever manage to move back to SF, my Old Navy collection will really expand. Maybe I can start calling it Navy and drop the Old? Or just call it O.N.? Or ...YVAN....Navy spelled backwards! "Where did you get those amazing cargo's Katie"? - "YVAN". Totally sounds better.
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This post is hysterical. and I love YVAN. We should commence referring to it like this right away.
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