I don’t know where August went. On the first of the month, it felt like summer would never end and school would never begin. Yet here we are, a week into September and the eve of Rho’s first day of (Zoom) kindergarten. I am tired. I am thrilled. I am terrified (about both Zoom school for the next 3 weeks and the upcoming election and the fate of the free world as we know it).
issue #68 - the late, late, late one
issue #68 - the late, late, late one
issue #68 - the late, late, late one
I don’t know where August went. On the first of the month, it felt like summer would never end and school would never begin. Yet here we are, a week into September and the eve of Rho’s first day of (Zoom) kindergarten. I am tired. I am thrilled. I am terrified (about both Zoom school for the next 3 weeks and the upcoming election and the fate of the free world as we know it).