Could somebody tell me where this past school year went?
Back to School Coffee and the next minute I am cheering her as she strides into summer and then the second grade.
And pizza for dinner.
Hugs will abound.
And over, again.
I am a happy mess as we check first grade off the list today.
Pass the kleenex, please.
Did I mention that we're proud of her?
Did I really just drive through town honking my horn with the windows open shouting, "SUUUUMMMMMMEEEERRRR"? Oh yes I did. And it felt great.