My sigh of relief…
My jumping for joy on the hardwoods…
My arms, flailing through the air in reckless abandon!!!!
No more baseball.
No more school.
No more having to make a kid breakfast before 8am.
No more packing a lunch.
No more having to look at the clock until 4:08p to then leave and get a kiddo from school. If I leave any earlier, I drive behind buses that stop every block. If I leave any later, then I feel like a BAD MOM because my kiddo is one of the last to be picked up. You have to time these things precisely people!
SUMMER… WE WELCOME YOU.