back to school

Our rumpus room
There’s something about Labor Day. Even though I haven’t been in school for a long time, Labor Day still feels like the beginning of something new to me. Suddenly I go from wanting to wear flip flops to wanting to wear tights and corduroy skirts. There’s a feeling of anticipation in the air. A new school year. A new season.  A whole new set of possibilities.
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