Monday, January 8, 2024

First Day of School

It happened. Even though I swore I wouldn't get sad, it suddenly hit me that my son is going to start school in a few days. Today felt like a blur. 

His world is so little. The bigger his world gets, the less control I have. I will learn to accept that.

That little plastic bag that has haunted my tree for so long is nearly gone. 
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