School supplies.
Maybe it’s the teacher in me but back to school time makes my heart flutter.
The stocking up of supplies.
The scissors, the paper, the pens. I fill my cart with supplies for crafts for the next few months. The non-washable crayons and markers. Taking a risk.
This morning we are off to Makena’s school to meet her new teacher Ms. Katie. A big step for my little babe and even a bigger step for me. I think I’m going to need counseling when she goes to school. I think she’ll be fine.
