Today was our opportunity to “meet the teacher”.
As you can see, Sophie was pretty jazzed about the whole thing.
Or, to be honest, she was totally and completely jazzed. The girl loves to learn.
Right away, she fell in love with her new teacher.
And her new teacher’s paperweight collection.
Dalton? Not so much.
Although he did manage to score an assigned seat next to and across from a couple of kids he knew last year.
Isabelle? She’s a mess.
She can’t wait because she loves school. But she’s nervous to start all over again… new teacher, new room, new classmates.
But this year? Isabelle is the big sister.
So she took it upon herself to escort her little brother down the hallway to HIS new class.
I don’t wanna talk about it. My stomach does flips just thinking about sending him to school.
And so far, he’s not faring much better. I do have a new Thomas the Train tucked away for some hard-core bribery. If necessary.
Thankfully his first day isn’t until Thursday.
Tomorrow, school starts for everyone else.
Come Thursday, it’ll just be Vivienne, Shepherd and me.
I won’t know what I’ll do with myself.