First day of 1st grade. Feels like we just started kindergarten.
Neighborhood breakfast before they get on the Mizzou bus.
All the grade schoolers from our street.
Arriving on the Mizzou bus at school
This is where it kind of all went down hill. Lots of clinging onto and holding back tears. I motioned to Mrs. Harrel her teacher and she came over to get Violet and I slipped out of the classroom. I knew we might have trouble this morning because she was asking a ton of questions at bedtime last night. Questions I couldn't ask like, what will we do today, will 1st grade be hard, who will I sit with at lunch, etc.
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