The last few days of summer, sweet as they are, are the only thing between me and the kids going back to school. They are a little like this ghetto trampoline net…I can see through it, see the end of summer, and it’s so close I can taste it, but the routine-less days are holding me captive, kind of making me scream sometimes, but also making me thankful for the freedom.
So torn.
But mostly ready for back to school.
Yeah. Ready.
You?
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