Parents, start your engines! The day was off to a pretty decent start for us despite the disparity of one kid excited for pre-school and moving to the Santa Fe room and the other kid weighing in as "so-so" on becoming a 4th grader and moving to Upper Montessori. In typical fashion, we got caught behind a school bus less than a block from pre-school and had to rush to drop off Beckett and get Zoe back to the north side. Once she saw her friends, all was good. However, the passage of time smacked me right in the face as I realized that the messenger bag of mine she had borrowed was the very bag Rodger had bought me as a "cool" diaper bag before Zoe was even born. Wow, time does fly.
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