It is officially the start of a new school year. Why does the first day of school feel more like New Years than December 31st to me? If you look closely, you can see how very hard R is trying not to cry. Got to the school 45 minutes early to sort out her class and officially got her moved to English. D is having no problems at all, hardly able to stand still he wants to go see his friends so badly.
R is in Mr Shorts class!!!! I couldn't be happier. As you can tell from this picture, R is not exactly echoing that statement. She only knows two girls in her class and is desperately missing her friends.
D and his two best friends (Kyle is on tipy toes - he isn't really that tall!). Loving his new hair cut, such a cool dude my little man. Not so little anymore really. In a cruel twist of fate, D is also in the same class as all of Rs French friends.
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