Last day of freedom

It was the night before school started. It was a bittersweet day. The kids were begining to drive each other crazy (and then driving me crazy fighting). But I was sad to see the trips to the pool, lazy nights of late dinners, or movies together ending. (even though with that leaving comes a regular routine). The kids rode their bikes and scooters for quite a while like they were trying to drag it out as long as possible. This is my last year with kids at home. It kinda made me sad to think next year EVERY on of my kids would be headed to school. (when did the time pass so fast)