Passages, passages

My annual sign for the first day of school. Oh how wicked this mother comes. I do love it though. And now the kids just humor me with a photo. They don't even fight me about it anymore. One birdy has already flown, next in line is a senior in high school with 6 AP courses, a job and playing tuba in the high school band. My little guy is in his last year of elementary school with soccer and hip hop lessons. I think the most important job I have this year is to keep plenty of food on the table...and the stove...and in the backpacks...'cause we are going to be like ships in the night in this house!!!