It’s the eve of back-to-school. I’ve labeled books and bags, filled up BPA-free water bottles and made sure there are enough pairs of matching socks for the next few days.
We sit our two elementary school-age kidlings down and lecture them on our expectations this year.
They will bounce out of bed with a happy “good morning” at 6:30 a.m.
There will be no whining at breakfast. You get what you get.
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