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.