My pretty girl on her first day of third grade!
New Clothes, she LOVES her ruby ballet flats!
At the bus stop.
First trip on the bus! (I'm so excited to put her on the bus! We haven't had a bus before and I feel liberated!)
Why do I love and loathe this day? Why do I have a secret count-down-the-days chart for school to start and then mourn it? Why did I practically skip to the bus stop and then bawl the whole way home?
Being a mother is truly a contradiction. It's a constant battle between your natural self that wants, dare I say, NEEDS time alone versus the mamma bear that wants nothing more than to be with her babies always.
Happy first day of school.
1 comment:
She looks so cute! I wish we had a bus.
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