Third Grade! She's gone from wanting to be an artist to wanting to be a fashion designer.
Annual neighborhood first day breakfast.
I'm not sure who this is. Normally he's eating like a cave man. This morning he's trying to cut his food and actually eat with utensils. Plus he ate enough for two kids.
This years crew. Minus a few because there is already illnesses going around.
Hawthorn Hill Hornet!
Third Grade Mrs. Magee. She still held my hand walking into school. I didn't grad hers, she grabbed mine. A few nerves this morning.
Wish this wasn't blurry. I was trying to sneak a pic as I was walking out the door and others where arriving.
