Thirty-Two Years
Growing up, A-Day was a day that was about me. Now that I’m a mom, I know otherwise. September 29 is for Mom and Dad.
Author: imashleymi
East-Coast dwelling writer, public relations professional, mum and wearer of high heels, Ashley appreciates a great cup of coffee and a good laugh. When she's not chasing her son, writing, or hustling at work, she's probably running on a trail somewhere in pursuit of her next personal best.
With all of her spare time, of course.
on the first day of fifth grade
I can’t stop thinking about all the wonderful new friends you’ll have by the time you come home today.
eff this curriculum (or something)
For some kids or families, I’m sure online-based learning is going great. But for us it just wasn’t.
lost pieces
The world where lost pieces are much bigger and far, far more fragile than those little plastic ones now lost at the bottom of a toy bin.
shit’s weird right now, but…
Shit’s weird right now but we can still make the most of every day.
