These are days of high drama. I saw it coming… I knew the back-to-school transition would knock everyone off kilter, and it has. This week everyone is sleeping a bit better, but the emotional roller coaster (tears over school bus woes one minute, then elation over the new boy she sits next to the next…. can a six year old really be “in love”? I’ve told her not so much!) reveals new cork screws every minute.
|When everyone’s energies are low, we simply pile in bed and read together.|