Somebody remind me next summer to never, ever start them in August. This was the first year I didn’t start the last week of July and HOLY COW. This was not pleasant.
One more day of teacher workdays and then it’s up and running with a new bunch. No photos for today, but I’ll share a ‘first day of school’ memory. We would all gather up in the back yard in our First Day finery for a photo. (Little Kodak camera – the kind you could attach flash cubes to.) I can’t remember what I wore, but I went to afternoon kindergarten. Mom dropped me and a friend off, and I rode the bus home. Mark and Phil were a couple seats ahead of me and they turned around, smiled and asked if I had fun. I was aglow with the fact that they acknowledged my presence on the bus! (It took very little back then to amaze me.)
Happy Wednesday, all.