They're Off

Oh, my, yesterday was the first day of school...ever, for our first grade boy...and the last first day of elementary for our fifth grade girl. The day started with lots of nerves and excitement, and I won't say it was easy for me. In fact, I was a sad, sad mama. I think transition is just difficult for some of us and we have to give ourselves lots of grace through it.  Especially when it involves our treasures growing up and away...

Of course, the sun'll come out to-morrow...and today, day #2, was much better for me. These sweeties are dear friends, and Em's enjoying having little brother join her at the early morning breakfast table and on the train...

Initial reports have been very good. They're going to fly.

And this new year leaves me with my days filled with one special little fellow...

I see this season as a unique window of time to be with him. He hasn't missed a beat- not sad that he's the lone little at home, but ALWAYS at my side, which is a big change in a home where playing with siblings is the norm. So we'll work toward structuring our days to give him the stimulation he needs and give me the bit of space I need. I can already see how my time with him alone will be so unique- focusing in on his imaginative scenarios and joining in his games as we ride an escalator or walk down a sidewalk. He is a gift.

So, we're hopeful as we begin. Here's to growing!