That’s right, people. My number 1, 2 and 3 started their new school year. Finally.
Don’t get me wrong. I loved having them home for THREE WHOLE months, but, it was time. For all of us.
Thank goodness for the chaos of getting three children to their respective classrooms. Otherwise, I might have considered getting a little teary eyed. There’s a first time for everything, you know. As it turned out, there were a lot, and I mean a lot of red-rimmed-eyed-parents. Lots of excited kids, and a few that were not so excited. Thank goodness mine fell into the excited category. I don’t know what I’d do if I had to drop off a crier. That just tugs at the heart strings a little TOO much.