Now that Phoebe has a year under her belt at her Montessori school, our second "first day of school experience" was much more pleasant. She was ready to go.
Later that evening, when I was giving her a bath, Phoebe summed up her day as only she could. As she was laying flat on her back in the tub with just her eyes, nose, and mouth poking out of the water, she laced her hands behind her head and said with a sigh, "What a perfect day." I was cracking up.
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