They were a teensy bit excited this morning:Bear had even programmed her phone alarm to go off with "Seventh Grade!" flashing on the screen. She is thrilled to no longer be at the bottom of the middle school totem pole and that this is the year that she will officially become a teenager. I haven't yet told her that I'm forbidding this whole turning 13 thing. I'm just not ready. A shot with Daddy, who drives them to school every morning on his way to work. Bug came over to me right after this shot to confess that she had "just a few butterflies in my tummy, even though I know exactly where my classroom is."
Short post today, as I've just been informed by The Contractor that he needs to take out both Bug and Bear's bedroom windows today, and cut a doorway through Bug's wall. That translates to me needing to move Bug's bed and bedroom refuse into Bear's room. STAT.