Poor Chris is going to have the worst of it as he immediately left for the East Coast upon his arrival back here in Sea-Town. So his body doesn’t know which way is up anymore.
Ben was bright-eyed and bushy-tailed at 4:30am and dragging by 8am. So I’m a little nervous about his first day of PreK. We’ll see how he’s doing when 3:30 rolls around.
Fortunately he was able to rally a bit for his official school photos.
True to form:
That’s my boy.
And we have a winner:
Sob. These are the hardest ones for a mama to see. From baby to boy (ages 1-4).