First

School snuck up on us this year.  Summer was glorious and we had a fun/relaxing time daily.  I was thankful for a summer such as this because last summer I thought I may pull all of my hair out.  I'm chalking it up to having a 6 month old and 2 crazies (they're still crazy, but T is older).  This summer was a summer like I remember summers.  Straight FUN.

August 1st we had to set our alarm clocks to wake us hours before we were used to.  The boys were excited and we were ready.

 

We rode bikes to Oshyn's school first and found out who his teacher was (I was thrilled--just who I wanted).  After we dropped the big kid off in 2nd grade, we rode home and hopped in the car to head off to Grace.  Cruz was excited/skeptic.  It was nice to have his loving sweet teachers there to greet Mr. Not-so-sure-of-change.  By the time I picked him up he was one happy guy, but they informed me he refused to be in the back to school picture.  Not surprised. :)