The first day of school. Dragging ourselves out of bed. Rise and shine. Boxes and bags of new supplies. Some excitement. Some sadness. Some sleepiness. Some nervousness. Mostly excitement. Mostly mine.
Mama had big plans for her and the Owen today. Special plans. Just the two of them.
However, this is also a good plan. In fact, I think I prefer this one. Nice work.
The End.