by Andrea Dickinson
September...the temperatures dipping low at night and bouncing back to summer levels during the day. Good sleeping weather.
backpacks stuffed with supplies, little bundles of energy with smiles
on their faces and anticipation in their eyes boarding noisy, crowded
The house empty, quiet, except for the
chatter from the parakeet, the scamper of two little kitties, the
snoring from the big gray beastie, and the pop hits playing on the music
The promise of learning new things, reaching new goals, and challenging myself to stretch further. To you, I wish the same. :)