The day has come. Holden just got on the bus for his first day of school. No tears here, although I am wandering around the house unsure of what to do. Holden was a little spassy this morning. He was pretty much in the street waiting for the bus, and when he wasn't standing in the street he was rolling around in the wet grass. Ah...Mrs. D. is going to have fun with that :) Last night he was a a bit anxious. He said school was going to be hard and he wanted to try a different one. Sorry pal-it's the same any way you slice it.
Ok-the kid can't read, but I wanted to put a little something special in his lunch box so he knows we love and miss him. Maybe he'll ask his teacher what it says maybe he won't. He knows a heart means love so he'll get the idea.