School has started. Uniforms replace bathing suits. Impromptu lunches grabbed between play dates have given way to lunch boxes planned and packed the night before (or frantically the morning of) school days. Summer light is fading and changing. Bedtimes are required not suggested. School has started.
Homer and homework, Latin and loose teeth, new tennis shoes and Transcendentalism, Plato and play dough. A Kindergartener, a Fourth Grader, a Freshman, a Junior and a College Girl. School has started.
Has school started in your neck of the woods?
Hugs,
Melissa
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