trying to get the smell of something fermenting out of our garbage disposal.
Who knew a disposal could go so terribly wrong when not used for a week?
Life never ceases to surprise, does it?
I am spending my morning in my robe, making lists and more lists,
of groceries and school supplies and returning uniform shirts that don't fit
and getting all my ducks in a row before the boys start school on Monday.
This Monday Will starts kindergarten.
That is something else I can't quite get my head around.
That my curly headed baby is ready to join the educational process.
Again, life never ceases to surprise.
I have a few conflicted feelings about Will's newest season that I mentioned on Faithchick.
You can read it HERE.
When Jack started school 2 years ago along with his friend Grace,
Melissa (Grace's mom) and I stood in the courtyard and cried.
Our dear friend the school administrator walked by us blubbering and said,
"Oh, give me a break. They'll be fine." And of course they were.
We weren't but they were.
This year Grace's younger sister, Faith, will be starting kindergarten with Will.
So all that to say...Melissa, meet you in the courtyard this Monday at 8:15.
And bring the tissue.