Bittersweet sob.

Aug 25, 2014 07:10

AC and dh just left for her last first day of school.

Whimper.

How did my baby get to be a senior? It seems impossible, that the rolly polly toddler I tent to petite section de maternelle, and who had a fabulous time there, is now a great big senior starting her last year.

OTOH, one more year with that awful school.

The photo will make you think she got a new car of her own, but NSM. Heh.



(That was easy. Dh took the photo with his phone a few minutes ago, I grabbed it from the cloud drive on the computer...)

Anyhow, seniors at her school form a mob on the hill up to the main campus, in hopes of terrifying the younger students, and dh is dropping her off to prepare for that. Perry, Linnea, and I will meet him in a bit, and, despite not having her to drop off, will brave first day traffic to get some video and wave at her. (She'll ignore us.)

Oh man. Anne-Chloe is a senior.

ETA. So we drove down, met up with dh, and drove up to the main campus, so we could see our sign wielding screaming daughter and her classmates. It was fun. Her sign said "I'd rather be sleeping!"

real life, school, ac

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