Wednesday, September 7, 2011

For the first time....

For the first time, Gibson was the only member of this party of four
to get ready for school.


For the first time, I walked my son to the bus stop and proudly
watched him get on the bus.

 

For the first time, hand-in-hand, Elliott and I walked back home to spend the
first of many days alone together.

 

For the first time, the only student I had on my mind at dinner was 
my excited first grader.



For the first time, the first day of school was peaceful, free of anxiety
and filled with joy.

For the first time, I knew without lingering doubt or questioning, that at this time, I am exactly where I need to be.

2 comments:

  1. love, love, love. so happy for you that you found the peace you were looking for!!

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  2. Aaaaand K3 is totally crying after that post!! Thanks.... :)

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