Furst Daaaa of Skool

And...so it starts. 13 years of school. Elementary, junior high, then high school. 9 months of school, then 3 months summer vacation.

If I would have been a better student, I would say that it wasn't so bad. But, I really struggled, and was NEVER ready to go back in September.

Gone are my days of taking Merrick to the park, and gone (probably) are the days of my little buddy visiting me in Florida.

Time waits for no man, and time waits for no little boy. Time always marches on.

He made a nice sign with Grandma to commemorate the event, his parents did well, and he was able to board the bus (the one with the orange heart) with his little neighbor girl.

I hope the little man does well.