I dropped our son off today at school. It is that time again and he was excited to go back. The parking lot was full of caring parents taking their children to school for the first day back. Going into the class I helped Micah get folders, note pads and other items put away. After lunch count a little girl raised her hand and had realized she was in the wrong class. She began to cry. My heart sank to the ground. Then I saw a little boy covering his face and weeping quietly. Again I felt horrible for him. My son on the other hand was ready for Dad to leave...Hehehe!
Man he is growing up and Dad is not handling it well.
*Note*
I wrote a separate article today that is below this post. I didn't think it fit this post.*
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