Fat washable markers, check.
Safety scissors, check.
Elmer's Glue, check.
Backpack, check.
Lunch box, check.
Kiddo with missing teeth and eager heart, check.
Ready to answer the question you've asked all summer?, '"Who will be my reading teacher?"'
We're ready. Kindergarten, here we come! Woo hoo!
(But Momma's having a tough time with this life-transition...tears, anxiety, and general nervousness. Sigh. I am sure I'll be make it through just I'll muddle through junior high, high school, college etc.)
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