Thursday August 25th, 2011
these last few weeks have been long. as we headed towards the end of august summer
wore a bit thin. The extra hot days just added to the blend of crankiness and whining that happened
almost hourly by big and small alike.
My response that week before school began to the question of "are you ready for school to start" was a resounding
strong "yes!" they were ready too, although none would admit to such a thing.
it was time.
Thursday dawned and all were up well before the alarm clock, dressed with minimal complaint. Had I not weathered a few of these back to school mornings I would have complimented myself on the awesome organising and preparing we did before the big day arrived, it helped but that first day, and that more than prepared attitude of all was simply energy and excitement. They left in a rush
and then it was quiet. ten little ones looked at me with questioning eyes, wondering I'm sure what just happened.
within an hour I missed them. of course I did.
and even tho the day was quieter, calmer. I found moments when there was something I wanted to tell one of them and then
remembered it would have to wait until they returned after school.
And return they did, filled with energy and excitement. Stories about their first day.
These first days of a new school year are so full of stories, and memories.