I Would have to agree,Middle School IS Worse than Meatloaf

Just remembering how it felt for me on the first day of Jr High is enough to send shivers down my spine. Being handed a 7 class schedule and my locker combination sent me clear into an anxiety attack.  Today at 8:30am some 25 years later, I trot into the middle school to enroll my youngest son…  :::::sigh:::: how bitter sweet it is to me.

My youngest baby is in the middle school, this is enough to add yet another wrinkle to my already growing collection.  To think it will not be that much longer before I will have to trot into the high school to enroll him into the last years of free education.

As usual, Walmart was a mad house with all the parents in town grabbing at the last of the supplies on the shelf.  Clothing stores were no less busy with isles littered with fallen clothing from the racks.  Oh Joy,  summer is almost over and the little curtain climbers  will be back in school and off the street unable to wreck havoc in the community.  Thank you sweet Jesus!!!!

Some days I get lonely after the start of school, being in the house all by my self, the silence is almost deafening… I  get over that  quickly though, I would say within the first hour. It is that moment I realize I no longer have to listen to youtube, cartoons or to hear those bad words “I am bored”

20 days and counting!!!!!