PJ run

The day had a plan when it began. The day did not go according to that plan. There was much frustration with teachers struggling with technology. There was anger over maths. There was a head bump in the brief time I left her to go do the shopping. There was a meltdown.

But there was chocolate fudge making. There was a gorgeous, creative self portraiting. There was happy recognition of her own individuality. There was calm school work. There was cherry blossom throwing. There was sunset runs in her pjs. There was snuggles with the Faraway Tree.