Fall is almost here and I am a little sad. I love the sunshine daydreams of summer and don't mind the sweat that goes along with them. However, it is nice to wake up and go for a run and not be sweating before I leave the block.
We are in the throes of what I like to call "the real deal". High school is no joke, where my girls go to school or anywhere, really. Homework takes forever to finish. Parties are planned, dances are danced (one this weekend) and lives are lived on the spur of the moment.
I'm tired. They are tired.
Babies are exhausting, but teenagers are worse. At least they drive.
Happy first month of school to all you tired parents out there!
We are in the throes of what I like to call "the real deal". High school is no joke, where my girls go to school or anywhere, really. Homework takes forever to finish. Parties are planned, dances are danced (one this weekend) and lives are lived on the spur of the moment.
My girls are both on the varsity crew team, which means 7 practices a week. That's right 7. Next week, they ramp up to 9. Practice starts at 6 am and these girls go hard all day long, getting home at 6 or 6:30 pm, eat dinner and then do homework and start all over again.
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| Last spring's team |
Babies are exhausting, but teenagers are worse. At least they drive.
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