That's the word that comes to mind for this week. You know that feeling when you're adjusting to something new? It's just been weird. The boys are loving first grade, no meltdowns (except for me while making their first lunches), no nerves. They adjust so quickly and so well. Although, Jake did tell me he hoped they wouldn't have any more tours of the school because it's too hot outside and he sweats too much. I think Elle thought she was going right into their classroom with them because she was not happy when the teacher closed the door and she was on the outside. Her tears helped mine from coming. Guess you just gotta keep on going. The boys got to choose their dinner Monday night and they chose "big waffles" which are Belgian waffles with whipped cream and chocolate chips. Now we're just adjusting to having them gone so much. Monday and Tuesday were packed, but the last couple days have been pretty quiet. Lunch is the strangest. Just me and Elle and Mae if she's awake. I need to make the most of this time to bond with the girls, especially Elle. I think now's the time to introduce tea party's and make-believe, take her to the library and ballet classes. I defintely miss my boys, but I think it'll be a good year. Thank goodness Monday's Labor Day!
