Why I’m glad it’s time to go back to school…

– We’ll no longer have to buy two gallons of milk a week.

– My days of being a 24/7 referee are almost over. WOOOO!

– I can shop for groceries without two girls taking up half the room in the cart.

– No little girl agonizing over what to wear. Back to uniforms, ya pint-sized divas!

– Long runs on Friday WITH Wes while the girls are in school.

– No more dinosaur attacks in 400 degree weather. (Courtesy of the Houston Zoo.) Yikes!

Why I’m not so glad it’s time to go back to school…

– I’ll no longer share three meals a day with my sweet girls.

– My days of playing with Ana and Emma 24/7 are almost over. Sniff, sniff…

– I can’t enjoy the running commentary on the groceries I place in the cart. “Oooohhh… are these honeybuns a go food or a slow food?”

– No more cute sundresses. All uniforms all the time.

– Long runs on Friday WITH Wes, who will expect me to keep pace with him. (I’m already tired, y’all!)

– No more dinosaur attacks in 400 degree weather. “Stick your head in his mouth, Emma!” “Okay!”

Hooray and boo-hoo all at once. Welcome back, school!