In phases with me and papa first. Next up, was Henry and Olivine. They started back on Tuesdays, going twice a week.This gave Paul one last breakfast alone with his papa. A fabulous way to say good-bye to summer.On Wednesday our oldest and first born started kindergarten. I’m full of sentiment looking at this boy who counts down the days of summer, truly disappointed that he was the last to go back to school. He spent a handful of days proclaiming “I’m ready” and he is. He loves school, learning, playing, and having a slice of independence. A space all his own without the doting on Olivine and distractions of Henry. My favorite quote at the end of the day was “When I close my eyes, my teacher sounds like Mrs. Wilson (his teacher last year) and I love it.”One more moment in parenting, where I get to practice letting go.