First day of school.
My first grader didn’t want me to walk him to his class.
But I did.
My pre-schooler didn’t want me to walk her to her class.
She also requested that I braid half of her hair on one side of her head while the other side of her hair rests on her shoulders.
Perhaps, tomorrow, Miss Banana.
I had every intention in doing some deep cleaning and organization yesterday after dropping the kids off at school. I made the mistake of sitting down to rest for a moment.
A moment that turned into a few or a hundred.
They both had a great first day. Anna told me, “I didn’t do any bad stuff or say any bad words.” She had documentation to prove it. She smiled and gave me a certificate that announced, “Here Ye! Here Ye! The Royal Courts Declare Anna Takle was a Princess in Preschool Today!”
And, that, my friends, equals a successful day.