It's that day again.
Juliet woke up balling her little eye balls out and Georgie grabbed me mid sentence when I was helping her get dressed and held back tears in my arms. Her chest heaved a little and she wiped little trickles from her cheeks. I offered her some positive words but sometime I feel like I'm fumbling. Sigh...I hope they helped a little
I keep wondering if we're doing the right thing with this Italian school business.
Sweet, sweet...thoughtfully, quietly sweet!
This one on the other hand, was ready for this day a few weeks ago. Yesterday he was pretty grumpy. When asked by our friends what he was most excited for about school he said, "Getting out of this house." What treasured words:)
Everyone seemed fine once we got there. No one cried and everyone had a friend (or 5).
I'm going to miss these guys!
xoxoxoxo
