She was so nervous. Lucy tried her best to break the spell.
Wow, I was so nervous for her and trying to hold it all together. I can count on my fingers the days she’s been away from our home and me the entire day.
All the discussions I’d ever had about homeschooling circled inside my head while I hung onto my belief in public schools.
at times I held her hand on the walk,
squeezed it tight
when I felt my heart move between swoon and lonesome pride
I skipped ahead with her sisters
sung silly songs
I stood back
so honored to be her mama
First grade makes me happy, Mama, she said as casually as asking for more milk in a polite manner at dinner’s table.
I can sleep well,
What more is there to say since I said it all [HERE].