After I blogged last night, I put together all the last minute FIRST DAY things... their bookbag lockets, their tiny treats, their notes...
and then on my way back from tucking them in just one last time, I had my last round of tears when I walked by these...
But then as I climbed into bed, God answered my prayers. I was at peace. I was able to let go of ALL the thoughts rattling around in my brain and fall asleep. And what wonders sleep will do. By 7:15, these three were all up, showered and dressed all on their own. THEY were ready to GO!
And it was a FIRST DAY of SCHOOL waffle breakfast kind of day! And we had PLENTY of time to eat because the weather forecast this morning was rain. I knew that would cramp my typical picture taking session style, so guess who did them on Sunday instead!? Yup, I cheated. They were really FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL EVE pictures. And of course it wasn't raining when we left this morning, but what a nice feeling to not have to rush and do pictures with all three of them this morning. Guess who will be doing the pictures a day early next year too?!? Yup, this girl! Check out these sweet pics...
And my ABSOLUTE favorite...
We shopped in early August for first day of school dresses and found one for everyone but then when we celebrated birthdays last weekend, our dear friends Rhonda and Cindy gave them these coordinating dresses. And the first day of school dresses got bumped to second day of school dresses... because they wanted to match of course! Thank you Rhonda and Cindy, the clothes you buy are ALWAYS their favorites.
And off to school we went. Walking the girls in for the first 10 days are always Mom and Dad's favorite days. No we don't have to, no we don't NEED to, but the girls like it and ask us to... so you can bet we're gonna do it as long as we're allowed. The first 10 days of school. Because one day, they won't walk to school like this with us...
We dropped Kayla off first as I'm attributing it to many things (prayer, more prayer, y'alls prayers, a lot of pep talking, and sister reinforcements) but Kayla did great!! There was no hiding behind us, being bashful for shy... she walked in there and showed us she knew exactly what she was doing. Shew. I finally could take a deep breath. We got our family shot outside her Kindergarten room...
Gave her some last minute snuggles...
And off she went... like she knew exactly what to do.
She even posed happily with Mrs. Nee's sign!
Dropping the other two was a breeze but walking out of the main office was as tough as I imagined it would be, and Mark was of course hamming it up like always...
No really. He was super sweet to me today, hung out with me a bit before heading into work, called and checked on me several times throughout the day. But I was surprisingly okay. Now I kept busy like a crazy person... went and got my TB test read at health dept... ran the form to the doctor's office... hand washed my kitchen floors... did laundry... cleaned out another junk closet... squeezed in lunch with a friend... got dinner prepped... and at 2:30 I was ready to go pick them up. (I don't have to leave until 3:30!) So to the bank, post office, and library I went. Who knew I could be this productive?!? (And yes, they all had AMAZING days. They talked non-stop on the way home and that carried on right through dinner and up to bedtime. My face was sore from smiling. What a great first day for EVERYONE.)
But 9 years, y'all. That's how long it's been since I've been by myself. I'm serious. 9 years of always having a shadow.... or 4... following me around. And while I am completely weirded out by the fact that I am alone, I am happy to report... I still like myself very much. I have no regrets, no I wish I had kept up with this, no I should have been doing that. These 9 years were AMAZING! These 9 years I LIVED and BREATHED my dream job. My kids. Mark and I never thought we'd be able to afford me being home but isn't God SPECTACULAR!? When finances were tighter He gave me a job where I could work with my kids. When we adopted Kayla and she needed me to do one on one time with her, God provided a raise for Mark and the sale of our house that was on the market 3 years so that I could go home again. He has provided for us EVERY. SINGLE. STEP of the way.
Now, don't get me wrong. I still am kicking around the whole concept of "What am I going to do with the rest of my life?" ... but I have learned from my past mistakes and right now I am giving myself some time. I am saying "no" to be part of my vocabulary so I don't just fill my time with stuff just because I actually have time to spare. I am allowing myself time to feel alone and process through this transition. These are all healthy ways to survive a mid-life crisis right?!? Am I too young for that?! (Someone out there reading better have just said, YES!) I honestly don't know what's next. I still have a current teaching license but I'm not sure I could cut it anymore as a high school science teacher. I'm not sure I could do both well... all of you out there that mom and teach... you AMAZE me. But, I am lined up to start substituting at the girls' school starting later this month. So, we will see. Or maybe one of you have an amazing job opportunity that I just haven't thought of yet... feel free to let me know if something comes up that has my name written all over it.
But until then, I'll be catching up on scrapbooks and photo albums... reorganzing my house... missing my kids... catching up on missed doctors appointments from the last decade and being that mom that's early to car line because she can't wait to hug those little necks and hear about their days.
It's another season... and just like all the others I will pass through it either blossoming brightly or pruned back to nubs... but either way... it's a season and it will pass. So I'm embracing the journey and being grateful that I have so much to be thankful for.
Thanks for praying me through, y'all! Your prayers were heard and felt. I hope all you other ladies out there are doing okay tonight. I know we aren't all in the same place... but I know you know this concept of "seasons" that I'm talking about. Live your season well, a new one will be here before you know it.