Whew. We survived the birthday weekend. And by "we", I mean "I". I couldn't wait for bedtime tonight, and they were fighting it, as usual. But eventually, all was quiet. And they look like little angels.
Angels who are starting their first day of school tomorrow. My girl will be in first grade and the little man will be starting Voluntary Pre-Kindergarten. What's that you say? I don't possibly look old enough to have a daughter starting first grade and a son starting VPK? Oh, aren't you sweet! I'm sure that's what you were thinking, right? RIGHT?!
Angels who are starting their first day of school tomorrow. My girl will be in first grade and the little man will be starting Voluntary Pre-Kindergarten. What's that you say? I don't possibly look old enough to have a daughter starting first grade and a son starting VPK? Oh, aren't you sweet! I'm sure that's what you were thinking, right? RIGHT?!
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