I feel soo torn. Torn between being thrilled to have the kids back in school and being bummed to have three kids in school all day for the very first time. While I will relish in grocery shopping with only the twinnies in tow, I am going to miss having the brood all to my self every day. Next year, I could have all 5 in school and that scares the cr** out of me. Patrick left in March and I can't get over how much each of the kids have changed while he's been gone. It really does happen just too quickly. I'm a wreck.
I'll miss my days filled with watching Camp Rock and the High School Musicals. Staying up late to watch the premiere of Wizards of WP, The Movie and eating pizza and having sleepovers. Listening to Disney Radio on XM and groaning when the Hodown Showdown song plays, but singing it to myself for the rest of the day. Rocking out to Boom Boom Pow on my ipod in my bus and turning down the sound during the bad words. I'm going to miss breakfast for dinner (brinner) and Pizza Rolls at lunch (I can't rationalize making those for the twins and Me). I'm going to miss the noise and the messes and refolding the blankies used for cuddling on the couches 100's of times a day. I'm going to miss it all.
Saturday's are now Pop Warner days. We spent six hours on the field. Julia was a delight to watch on the sidelines. Can't wait til their ridiculously priced real uniforms arrive...