None of us will be healthy again until next June.
We will all be suseptible to every germ. They should call it going back to germs not back to school.
We will all have to get up early again and not able to sleep in.
The school district will dictate the next 10 months of my life.
I will be packing lunches again every day.
The fighting will be cut down in half.
My yelling will be cut down in half.
I will put on a brave face while taking them to the bus stop.
I will pretend I am excited for them to go.
I will cry all the way home from the bus stop.
I will miss all three of my girls madly.
I wish I could start the summer all over again.