Wednesday, September 4, 2013

a little first day of school

Because nothing is better (or potenially more embarrasing, if properly deployed later in life) than a first day of school picture. Off he goes to fourth grade, a little nervous because his teacher had both of his brothers.



Only one back to school so far. The other two don't start their county high school until next Monday. Sanity, hang in there...



They did have to go to cross country practice in the afternoon. At 3 pm, I noticed that Dusty had assumed his waiting-for-the-school-bus position. Three pm was when Secondo used to disembark. Amazing that he remembered—I didn't until he reminded me. Wonder how long it will take him to reset his clock?
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  1. SheilaSeptember 4, 2013 at 6:17 PM

    Such sweet pics, your boy and Dusty too. Fourth grade? How did that happen?

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  2. UnknownSeptember 4, 2013 at 7:21 PM

    Thanks Kris, you know that I long for back to school pictures and love walking down memory lane every time you post them!

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  3. Ruit Farm NorthSeptember 6, 2013 at 9:06 PM

    Our grandson had his first day of preschool yesterday and I was devastated that I couldn't be at the bus to watch him go. His father cried as he left, so I guess I didn't need to be there. It's never easy!

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