The noisy boys love first grade. I love first grade. The house is quiet with just me and the toddler, but hey, I’m adjusting.
Today we went for a walk with a Mom in our neighborhood after dropping the noisy boys off, then took a trip to the library. Just the two of us. And can I just say this out loud? I love just having my toddler with me and going to the library and hanging out. It feels so easy.
Not that the noisy boys aren’t a joy because they are. But. Well. I’m really enjoying just having one child at home during the day.
Oh, and for the record? It’s only day five of school and I’ve already screwed something up. (Besides the school supplies…I’m not counting that because hardly anybody gets that entirely right.)
Nope. It’s the note in the lunchbox thing. A few days ago, Twin B. asked if I could sometimes put a note in his lunchbox because some of the other kids get notes from their Moms and he would really like that.
(I love that my child feels comfortable enough to just ask for what he wants from me. Love it.)
So this morning while I was packing lunches, I wrote a note to Twin A. and tucked it in his lunchbox. I packed Twin B.’s lunch, poured myself some coffee…and, well, this afternoon when I picked the kids up, Twin A. thanked me for the nice note in his lunch.
I assured Twin B. that his special day is coming…tomorrow!