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There are whispers of fall in the air. There are back to school ads and school supplies are on sale. Stores are putting out school uniform clothing and, last week, Target had a big display of jeans out in the girls clothing department. My girls' summer reading assignment deadlines loom heavy. Four more weeks until our alarm clocks shatter the summer routine of sleeping in.
Summers always seem to go by so fast, but this one in particular has simply flown by at light speed. Soon it will be done and I'm not ready.
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This time of year, I always hear whispers of the past. My oldest, youngest, and husband all have birthdays in the first 11 days of August. As my girls get older, I can't help but look back on the past. I remember birthdays that seem so long ago but also as if they happened just yesterday. I love watching them grow, but I miss the days when they were little.
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As those birthdays roll around, the past whispers in one ear and the future whispers in the other. My oldest will officially become a teenager in less than two weeks. She's been talking a lot lately about "when I get my driver's license" and reminded me that in just a year and a half, it will be time for her to start drivers' education classes. I am so incredibly NOT ready.
My youngest will start third grade next month. Third grade?? That seems so old, but she still seems so little in many ways. She is my snuggler; my hugger. Rarely does she pass me without stopping for a hug or to plant a little kiss on my cheek. She will start third grade, but there are still hints of "my baby" in her.
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There are whispers of change that are beginning to get louder as my two youngest prepare to start a new school next month. It's a decision we made in the spring and have been anticipating for months. As reality approaches, though, one is excited; the other apprehensive. It will require many adjustments - new friends, new teachers, more travel time. I hope we made the right decision. I hope they will be happy there. I hope I will be happy there.
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What whispers are running through your mind today?
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What whispers are running through your mind today?
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