All Grown Up

Why Hello there friends. Another lovely day in Carolina South. Today was Brianna's first day of school here in Scumter. I was extremly pleased with her teacher (shes the best, her husband is the best...as a result Brianna will be the best just for knowing them), and extremly nervous for her first day of ALL day school. In Ohio it was 12:15-4pm she was gone, now we have to drag ass out of bed at 6:30 to make it to school by 7:30am (ok we like a good 15min snuggle on the couch in the AM) and pick her up at 2:15. not fun. I packed her lunch last night and cried. Like a damn baby. My baby is growing up. She will never eat lunch with me again (weekends dont count). She might as well get a tattoo and go off to college. So I'm over reacting. But still, Im going to miss her. Logan already does, asks me 20 times in an hour where Brianna is. He and Brianna have races to see who can buckle fastest (winner gets to hold the coveted imaginary trophey the duration of the car ride), so now we get in the car and he races himself, LOL. He's pretty pleased with himself that he always gets the trophey.

I've spent my last few days cleaning out the house and have quite a pile of goods to take to Airmans Attic. Trying to declutter before Sean comes home. I hate it. Its like someone goes through my trash and brings everything I've thrown out back inside and laughs at me.