This was the middle and youngest at the beginning of this school year.
Full of hope.
Full of dread.
Full of hair.
The year went by pretty uneventful. In fact, on a scale of one to ten with one being the worst school year ever (which we've had) and ten being the best one yet, I would say this one came pretty darn close to being a ten. Very little drama. Very good grades.
One happy mom and dad.
(And this in no way reflects the fact that the oldest is no longer in the school picture, just so you know).
It was just a good year.
They even got along. I think deep down, way deep down, they are starting to realize they do kinda actually like each other... at least some of the time.
My two youngest.
Always missing the oldest.
Never really use to this changing family dynamic.
Senior Year #2 Coming Up Next.
1 comment:
It's hard for everyone to adapt when the family dynamic changes. But you seem to have weathered any potential storms. Looks like the perfect family to me.
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