Its raining. It's pouring. Back to work is boring..
Ok seriously, its the first day of school for my darling little angel.
4th grade.
He insisted on wearing shorts (even though its a bit of a cold downpour) and his clothes dont match.
The lovely nutritious breakfast I had planned was scrapped in favor of "Reeses Puffs cereal" and a handful of M&M's.
The dog drooled all over his backpack, and he informed me that "wearing a rain poncho is GHEY mom" and only grudgingly accepted an umbrella.
It's going to be a lovely lovely year....so officially begineth the pre-teen years.
Meh.
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fyn RAN into the playground. he has been ready since we came home from france!
unlike me when i was little. i had to be dragged there! you can tell i hated school can't you!
Oh dear. Well at least they're followed closely by adolescence and then rebellion. Should all calm down again in a decade or so :)
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