Our new playground, thanks to some generous friends!
Jolee at 7 months!
Sleeping beauty...
Luke's first day of preschool...he looks scared, doesn't he? Ha!Torture...pure torture! Okay okay, I'm kidding. Sort of. This morning I sent Luke off with his dad to school, where he would be put on the bus...yes, the bus...to travel the short distance from the middle school to the elementary for preschool. No biggie, right? Except he is 3! Well, no biggie for Luke apparently, but mom was a bit of a nervous mess this morning. Yeah, I'm talking about me. I'm told that Luke jumped right on the bus and followed his girl....friend....to a seat and off he went. I'm glad it went well and it saves me a lot of driving, but man that felt like torture to my heart!
Next, I finished getting Brady ready for school and he tells me he wants to ride the bus. (if Luke isn't scared, Brady decides he can be a bit more brave too!). Okay, so we put Jolee in the stroller and walk on down to the bus stop where Brady gets on the bus and off he goes! Yahoo! Two kids off to school and I haven't used any gas or spent an hour on the road! All good things...will somebody please tell my heart that!?!
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