After Flying L, we had a couple of intense training days for me as the homeschool teacher, followed by a “Meet the Teacher night” at Summit…
Chance with his teacher, Mrs. Easley.
Charlie with his teacher, Ms. Bleser.
Alas, the time came. This year, there was much less weeping (especially on my part) since we were not to be separated as much. Homeschooling 3 days a week really takes the bite out of the first-day-sadness.
The big boys were excited, and maybe a little nervous/jittery.
Chance, the confident. (Or good actor, take your pick).
Walking in to class on the first day. Rolling backpacks, uniforms, and so much more, were our new norm.
We had a brief chapel, with parents and even grandparents there, to send the kids off towards a great year.
Granny came, too!
Then we ventured outside to take photos of the whole school.
This was the other side – the papa and mamarazzis.
A couple of weeks later, it was this guy’s turn:
He was excited to be in the Monkey class, having the same teacher Charlie had 4 years ago.
This is our beloved Mrs. Campbell.
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