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First Day of School

I am so happy to be sending my favorite big boy to school this year. Everyone wanted to know if I cried when I dropped him off. Well I most definitely didn't. He was so ready for that interaction and someone else to give him incentive. He's soaking it up. I'm loving it.

And the whole group.... Two teachers and 19 students.... a whole group of kids who don't even know how nice they have it! :)

This look on his face is saying okay mom hurry....there are too many people and noise and I need to see it all.

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Arla said…
It's such a good idea to document these firsts. Now I am scrapbooking them 20 years later and it's just a pleasure.
Wanda said…
Aww! What a special moment for Zerrick and his Mom! \"/
Jenn said…
Big day for Mom and Big Boy Zerrick. Did he get his lunch bag at Target? Giles has one exactly like it! :-) His water bottle already broke tho....
On the Hill said…
I'm happy that he is enjoying school! My boys didn't think it looked like Zerrick...they weren't used to seeing him with a haircut! LOL
Evie said…
Go Zerrick!! Didn't recognize him with his haircut. Sure did love playing ball with him the other week.

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