She was actually excited to go to the elementary school to drop off Isaac this morning; there is, after all, something thrilling about seeing your old haunts through older eyes. I still remember the feeling myself all these years later and it's such a joy to see that same light in her eyes now. I knew exactly what she meant when she turned to me and told me that it was weird to be leaving while school was in session.
It was another joy to see her playing with the Little Boys at the playground before the bell. I know she's growing up, but the moments of youthful exuberance are always blessings to me.
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