Well, here they all go... off to another year of school. Everyone was ready for an hour before the bus was scheduled to come and, of course, it was late.
And little miss sassy-pants here was clearly VERY distraught over her first day of Kindergarten.
My next door neighbor was teasing me after they got on, "MOM, you ought to be CRYING!!" But I just did a happy little jig right up to my doorstep and I sat here and posted this to the hum of my ceiling fan and the tippity tappity of my keys. AHHH... does life get any better? Oh, it's half price day at the thrift store did you say? Well, then, yes. Yes it does.
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I didn't cry either, which surprised me. It is bizarre to actually get things accomplished, isn't it?!
what'da find a the thrift store?
LOVE this happy-mom, time-alone post. Sometimes it seems like feeling dreadful--or saying you feel dreadful--about your children being gone for a few hours is compulsory. Who ever knew a little happiness in solitude would constitute such a confession? Go, girl.
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