I feel like I’m supposed to be more sad that my oldest is in kindergarten, but I actually feel the very opposite. Not because I don’t miss him, but because I love seeing his little brain connecting so many dots. I love hearing about who he sat with on the bus and what he thought about the lunch I packed for him. I’m learning so many new things about him that I didn’t know before, like how nervous it makes him to get hot lunch, and how he prefers riding his scooter over his bike to the bus stop. I am also realizing how special this time is with my younger two. I’ve been craving this one-on-one time with them since the day they were born. I’ve loved every age in different ways, but this one might be my favorite so far. I hope you are all surviving these first couple of weeks back to school! And P.S. thank you, Jesus, for all of those teachers out there making homework optional!