The boys started with waffles for breakfast.
Then we moved to first day of school photos. They were cooperative enough...
John's backpack is almost too heavy, though there's only a single folder inside.
Parents here, still holding it together. David could only be convinced to continue posing when he was allowed to hold this giant stick he found in the yard.
From the parking lot to the classroom.
John was distracted by toys and seemingly unphased as we left the room. Mary Beth, however, cried buckets on the way home. Ned offered permission (without judgement) if she wanted to turn around and pick him up, but after enduring the trauma of leaving him, she just couldn't justify going back to pick him up two minutes later. The teacher has my number if he cries all morning.
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