We interrupt our regularly scheduled Monday’s Loose End post to bring this special bulletin:
SCHOOL HAS STARTED!
Here are some pics we have managed to snap 3 years in a row on Wylie’s first day. As you can see Miles gets pretty excited too…
Celebrating the Simply Sacred Everyday
Wylie looks so young and tiny in the Kindergarten pic and so grown up for 2nd grade. I can’t believe how quickly my nephews are growing up!
he looks so excited.
How cute!I took First Day of School pictures of my daughter by the car door every year. When she was a senior, I took her KG picture and her senior first day pic and put them in our local newspaper for the Senior Salute edition. I captioned it, “What a Wild, Wonderful Ride it Has Been!” (She had TWO wrecks before she graduated!!)I included sentiments about how proud I am of her and all she accomplished.It made for a cute rememberance.
So cute!!!Great pictures.Good luck on the first day!Rosemary
i can’t believe how big they are. i miss seeing them grow up 🙁 miss and love yall.
love those pics!i have to tell you before i forget that bryan started teaching his new class sunday morning. the second grade boys. he said for a long time, there was only one kid in his class. and then he says –“and who are the parents of this wylie, anyway? that kid is a trip.”i laughed so hard. i guess i’ve never told him your boys names…
Too cute! Hang on to these sweet memories.
wylie = fresh airand… last week, i stopped by <>my little life<> on my < HREF="http://bryanjones.wordpress.com/2007/08/14/my-little-life/" REL="nofollow">tour<> of 30 LR blogs in 30 days.i look forward to meeting you and nathan soon.cheers.
Wylie looks so grown up from 6 years old to 7 years old. Funny how one year makes such a difference. And Miles looks so much older than last year. Such great kids.Love them both.Meme
I am so excited to have found your blog! I live in NLR too, what a coincidence. Love love love your house, and I’ve shopped in your room in Hillcrest. It’s a small world!
Memories, what memories. GREAT pix, honey.love, dad