Well, I didn't cry. I didn't even get teary. But I think it's hitting me now as I reflect. Great.
Here are some pics that I got, though I must have been really distracted because none of them came out really great. It was a madhouse dropping him off - kids crying, parents crying, a million cameras going. Poor kids. They'll all be traumatized. Tanner had fun though. Didn't even give us a second thought as he jumped right in.
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| Handsome man all ready for school!! |
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| He insisted on a picture of his backpack. Poor boy doesn't realize the stigma that comes with secondhand stuff. |
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| Hanging up the backpack in his cubby. Yes, I realize it says Steven. It really is his cubby though. I promise. |
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| I had to get one more pic in - taken through the window. I'm so proud of Tanner getting right to work on his puzzle. No crying fits or jumping on chairs, like some other kids... |
3 comments:
He looks all grown up in that big ol' back pack! Hooray for loving to go to school!
those back packs are a big deal. just the ownership of one makes you a big kid.
:)
how did our little kids get so big?
Ha ha! I LOVE that you took photos through the window - been there and done that! Your little guy looks very studious! And the little guy behind him in the teal polo is having a hard time, huh?
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