I'd like to tell you that the first day of school was blissful and nostalgic, but that would be a big old lie. Louie had to go out of town for a meeting the night before and wasn't home that morning. Everyone was a bit on edge (including me, I'll admit) as we got ready and got out the door... earlier than we had to last year because I'm working. But they obediently stopped in front of the building and let me snap the necessary 1st day of school photo. I can't even think that next year Garrett will be in college somewhere and not in the picture. (sigh) The good news is, day 2 was better and by day 3, we were in much better spirits!
Rebecca seems to be liking 6th grade. She says... "well, it's better than 5th grade". She likes the book she's reading in class, is practicing with the middle school volleyball team and has taken up playing the trumpet! They are also starting a club for girls at Covenant called American Heritage Girls that Becca wants to participate in. It's very much like Girl Scouts... does that mean I'm going camping in the near future?
Louie is doing ok. He's pretty close to his goal weight. He and I both know that if he'd exercise regularly, he'd be there... but he's not a fan. He got to be my Show and Tell item on Friday in my class. "L" was our letter of the week and the kids could bring an item to school starting with that letter. Louie stopped by at just the right moment. :)
Then, lo and behold, my nearly grown son shoved a few dollars in his pocket and took a few long strides across the street, trying not to look in a hurry.
I love it. A little more summer. A little more childhood.