I keep hoping for that brightness of hope, but somehow each year I forget how hard the beginning of school is. It’s a whole shift for us, Drew at school a LOT (esp. with marching band) and the kids have a hard transition, especially the littlest, who is filled with plenty of whine.
Trying to keep the hope alive.
In other news, Drew bought me Carole King’s Tapestery album last night with some of his awesome emusic credits. He’s truly a gem. Love him. He makes my hope. Except when he comes home late.