Saturday, September 18
My fifth grader...
This week, he started fifth grade. This photo is via Dad's iPhone. I worked the night before and wasn't able to get out of work on time to be there.
One of the thing's that breaks a working mom's heart...missing occasions like this.
I made sure to call and say good luck, and Kip made sure to take a photo so I could see.
I slept. And then woke up, got in my car...and was there when he got out.
He had a million things to say.
I a million times in love.
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back to school,
Jeremiah,
school
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Handsome boy for sure Momma! You were there in the afternoon. He'll remember that!
Such a cutie! And, so great that you were there to listen to him talk about his day.
So handsome! Do I spy a school uniform?
stephanie@metropolitanmama.net
Awww, I'm sure he will always remember you doing that for him. Such a cutie pie!!
Hi, very interesting post, greetings from Greece!
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Awesome blog, great write up, thank you!
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