Oh, the day I've worried about all summer... sending Owen back to preschool. My worry was worthless, as usual God would point out. Owen was all brave this morning, and I was my typical emotional self. Well, he was all brave except for the one time he said, "I really don't want to go to preschool because I love you so much, and I would miss you." Oh... how he knows the way to my heart!
Chloie had to get her backpack on to walk Owen to school because she thought for sure she was staying at Mrs. Jodi's too. My favorite part was how she put it on then looked around the side, "Where's my map?" she asked. Oh, too much Dora around here I suppose!
A little bit serious before heading over to preschool.
Then a little bit silly before heading over to preschool.
When we picked up Owen, Chloie pushed through the other kids to get to her bubby and give him a giant hug. Owen kind of returned the hug. I don't think she was missed as much as he was.
And this silliness is just from yesterday, but I love their expressions in these two pictures.
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