I have spent all summer trying to ease Princess and Birdie into the idea of third grade. I have subtly changed their lunch time from 11:00 a.m. to 11:30 a.m., which is a pretty big deal. I have casually mentioned from time to time some of the differences between 2nd and 3rd grade, like working in groups more often, having different seating arrangements, and reading more chapter books. I have talked about who their teachers will be and how they compared to their 2nd grade teachers. The Crazies seemed to take the info in stride, and with little worry. Then, when Back to School Bootcamp began, the first week went so well that I thought my girls were finally going to be relieved of most of the anxiety that they experience this time of year. Uhhhh-- I was wrong. They just decided to hold off on the worry for a day or two. Maybe the good news that we weren't moving helped delay the insanity. After all, Princess was over the moonthat she would get to spend another year at school with Prince Charming. Unfortunately, reality began to set in early last week, and we have been stress-central on the Crazy Train ever since.
And here I thought I might actually be dodging a bullet...
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