my guys helped move furniture in my classroom last Tuesday.
going into school with an 18 month old is, well....., challenging at moments.
here's how it went down (in no particular order...and several items were repeated often):
a few meltdowns (picture echoing cries in the hallway)**, happy camper watching "Colton Videos", snacks, needing Mama to hold him while she tried to arrange, rearrange, and direct Daddy where to put furniture, helping carry items.
phew. exhausting!! My amazing man helped countless other teacher friends of mine move their heavy furniture this day. He's a rock star!!
**p.s. the cries in the hallway were my son's...not mine about returning to work. however, he was definitely reflecting my heart in not wanting our sweet summer to end.



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