The Start of A New School Year.
It is 7:15am, and my house is quiet. Tony is at work. The big kids have headed off to school. Coralynn is still asleep, and Cosita has finally settled in for a nap. It's a reflective kind of morning, but, instead of thinking, I am watching the Olympics. Well, I am wondering why rhythmic gymnastics is a sport. I'm not pondering my kids getting so much older. 1st, 3rd, and 5th this year. I remember when they were 1, 3, and 5. Sigh. I sure love these kids.