As I scurry about the house doing laundry, organizing the list for the day and deciding when and how everything should get done after being up since pre-dawn and the children are lounging in their Pj's, watching cartoons and asking how much longer until the pancakes are ready (whew! that was a long run-on sentence but sometimes it just works for making a point), the conversation in my head goes something like this.....
"When they are ringing that first day of school bell PRECISELY 48 hours from now, it will not be an entirely sad thing at all."
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