For some reason, to me the New Year always begins in the fall, instead of on January 1. Maybe it’s all those years of ‘back to school’ newness. Seems like a time for new beginnings…not to mention school supplies. It is ridiculous that everyone in my house gets so excited about shopping for school supplies! The smell of a fresh box of crayolas always sends me back to Mrs Claussen’s 2nd grade.
These days..there are tears mixed in with the excitement of a new school year.
Slow down, I want to holler. Stop growing up so fast.
One daughter is looking for her keys as she gets ready to drive herself to high school. Gulp. Another daughter is telling me thanks, but no thanks, she can put her own hair in a pony tail and really doesn’t need my help. Sigh.