On the second day of school we took it seriously and pretended like it was the first day. Good dinner, good night sleep, good breakfast, and pictures.
Brock - 4th grade.
Madiosn - Kindergarten AM
Megan - 1st grade.
She got this idea that she looks better with out her glasses. I am glad that she is over that now.
I made her take one with her glasses - can't you tell I MADE her?
Noah - 4th grade
Our school has a 3/4 split class. We decided to put Brock and Noah in it together. So they are in the same class. It felt inspired - and so far is going great.
This is my favorite view. Not becasue they are leaving me (that is sad) - but becasue they love each other. One of my goals as a parent was to make sure they loved each other and needed each other. I think sibling relationships can help and sustain you even more than parent/child relationships. I feel good about sending them into the world knowing they have each other.
I have to admit. I didn't really cry. My eyes welled up a little - but never really fell. It was strange. I had thought about this day for years. Mostly because this month of August was probably the most crazy stressful month of my life (I will write more about why later) and I was just to busy to really soak up the reality of what was happening. I had too much to do to really care. But they are all doing great and thriving in school. I am also thriving at home alone.





















































