It is the first day of school. She just got on the bus, no big thing. I feel like I want to throw up. I am so worked up. I hope she didn't catch on to my feelings.
She has all new classrooms, teachers, paras, bus driver, and bus aide. They don't know her yet. They will adore her. They will take care of her. They will keep her safe and help her learn and grow. Let me just say all of that 3000 more times today while she is gone. They will adore her. They will take care of her. They will keep her safe and help her learn and grow. They will adore her. They will take care of her. They will keep her safe and help her learn and grow. They will adore her. They will take care of her. They will keep her safe and help her learn and grow.
The husband has no idea why I am so nervous. She's got this.
She has a sub in her special education until Thanksgiving. Then her new teacher will return from maternity leave. She and the sub played at the ice cream social. They had fun. This is all going to be great.
I miss her. I can not wait to pick her up.
