Yes, it's official, Rachel is a senior and I'm learning to form the words, "my daughter is a senior." Deep breaths...Lamaze breathing is not just for child birth.
We all survived our first day of school without very many issues...except I thought Rachel was picking Hannah up from school and she thought I was picking her up and Hannah missed the bus over to the high school in the process. Thank you Mrs. C for picking up Hannah and bringing her to me. I'm hoping my brain returns tomorrow and I can remind her to catch the bus.
And did I tell you that I have 17 freshman in one class? SEVENTEEN FRESHMAN!!!!
If I am every struggling for blog material, I have a feeling that this will be the class to blog about, just saying.
I snapped a few quick photos before heading to school this morning. Here is our senior beauty on the very first day, or the last first day of high school.
And Hannah on her first day of 8th grade.
Sporting some very cool converse:
Sisterhood...what a blessing!