Well not my baby baby- she is on my lap having breakfast.
My boy baby.
I am not the mom that cries when my kids start school. I guess it is because there has always been another baby in the house but probably more because my boys were all summer birthdays, so I held all three and didn’t start them until they were six. Therefore I feel like I squeezed every bit I could out of their time at home. By the time they each started, they were soooo ready. And so was I.
Here is all three on the porch this morning
and on the walk to school
Half of the neighborhood gang is missing, see what happens when you sleep in Matt? You miss a blog appearance 
Cole found some pods on the way to school and Andy told him to take them in and show his teacher. Apparently she wasn’t very happy with the idea when he took them in- could be an interesting year.
And just for fun
Here is the first day of Kindergarten for Austin- the oldest
