The first day of school. . .can it be?
New shoes.
Sweet faces.
A picture with mom.


Jeff
Here comes the bus! Have a good day.
And so it begins. . .the new school year. The days of summer have slipped away and the everyday routines of school return. The kids were up and ready, beds made, dog walked, teeth brushed and still had time to spare. Not bad for the first day!
Of course, I took the usual first day of school pictures. . .the kids in front of our house with their new backpacks, new shoes, new (or maybe not so new) friends. This time it felt a little more familiar and not quite as scary. Yet there was still an unspoken and subtle yearning for "home" if not on the kids part, on mine. The kids wore big smiles as they each hopped on the bus greeted one at at time by our busdriver, Jeff. He is so wonderful!
As the bus drove away my heart was beating fast and I wondered how their day would go? I wrote little "love notes" for their lunch boxes and thought to myself. . .these days are going so fast now. . .slow down. I guess they will be home soon enough with stories to tell of their first day of third and fourt grade.
I will be ready to listen.



































