OK, so I did not cry today for the elementary departure. It was not until I returned from the middle school drop off that I noticed the untouched and perfectly neat Dora playhouse that the tears began to flow. I was going to take a picture, but it was just too depressing.
I decided I was going to work out (yep, you read that correctly, shocking I know..) and run a ton of errands to get out of the house. I was getting into the tunes on my IPod when the caller ID showed "Fulton Co Board of Education"-- a school. Yep, 9:15 am on Tuesday I was out the door to pick up Sarah. She was having tummy issues, but not enough to lay around and enjoy the tv. So, I had some busy company for the 2nd and 1/2 of the 3rd day of school. So, all this "free time" I was supposed to have was gone. It is now day 5 and I'm wondering where it is.... Due to dr's appointments and Sarah being home, I found myself BEHIND on my chores and errands when I was supposed to be all caught up.... (One cannot run errands when one's child has tummy issues.....)