Survived the first day of fifth grade.
Fifth grade.
It's just not right.
Sunday night I told Coop it was time to go to bed since it was back to school time.
"Mom, I don't have to be smart tomorrow. I just have to have good handwriting."
OK, then. Probably so.
Jordan starts today.
I really can't say out loud how old she is because I'll start crying.
But, it starts with a soph and ends with an omore.
So, here we go.
Buckle in, people. It's back to school.
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
here we go
I'm rambling about back to school
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Cooper's statement could probably just apply to his whole mantra for life.
God bless you Angie. We start back next week and I am dreading it :( Anthony is starting a new school where he knows no one or the building. Please pray for him. Time flies doesn't it? And in a couple years it will be college for our girls....Lord help us!!! Enjoy the day and make the most of every minute.
Luv ya sweet friend. ..God bless, Sherry
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