So many memories whizzing along. Speed of light. Sound.
Headaches over homework.
Battles over what shoes to wear.
Everything I need to know I learned in Kindergarten.
Please eat your breakfast.
Fun and fancy kid-friendly lunches.
A lost spoon. An overreaction. I'm only human.
The unexpected importance of colors.
Fact or fiction?
Smiles. Laughter. A year with few tears.
Except mine. Because I missed her.
Now she's home. Our summer begins.
With a 6-year-old smile to wake up with in the morning. Spend time with each day.
Mind racing, fighting bedtime each night. Thoughts, ideas, memories flowing.
And I wouldn't have it any other way.
* Except camp. She WILL have camp!
* Oh, and I'd LOVE it if she'd go to bed somewhat easily. This mama isn't ready to invite Samuel L. Jackson over again.
* Linking up this week with Pour Your Heart Out at Things I Can't Say