First Day of School

Libby started 3rd grade last week. She was pretty excited the first day (as you can see by the picture). Reality has struck since that time and we had a nice "discussion" about homework today. I'm sure it was the first of many. I'm doing my best to always use a kind, calm voice even when Libby isn't being kind and calm back! This morning I told Libby she needed to feed and water the chickens before she went to school. She wouldn't go take care of it until she was dressed and her hair was done. I told her to just go get it done and then I will do her hair. Nope, "I need my hair done before I go and take care of the chickens." Did I miss something? Do chickens opinions matter? One thing is for sure, I'll never have to beg her to get dressed or do her hair. For that I can be grateful.





Noelle started school today! There is no bus to take her to school (only one bringing both her and Libby home). So I thought I would skip the tears because I wouldn't have to send her on the big yellow bus and then make my lonely walk back home. However, taking her into her classroom was just as tough. She reached for my hand when she walked through the classroom door and I couldn't take it. She had to do this one on her own. Heart breaking! I barely made it out of Greenville before the flood gates opened. I was worried, but she did great. She came home cheerful and excited about the day. (Libby did a great job watching out for her and helping her on the bus)