Since I was induced the day before school started, I figured Bailee would be missing the start of the school year. Damon finally reminded me that he was quite capable of getting her to and from school. Didn't quite think of that since it's always what I do. So after my first night in the hospital, Bailee started 4th grade. I knew she was really stressed about doing her own hair (yet wouldn't let Damon touch it.) Damon and Trey took her to meet her teacher then headed to the hospital after. Of course I was staring at the clock all morning. Ok, Bailee is awake now and trying to do her hair. Ok, they should be driving to the school now. Hope she's on time. Hope she likes her teacher. Wish I could be there. Hope she's not sad right now...cause I am. Feeling so guilty.
Although it broke my heart a little not being there, everyone survived...even Bailee.
Although it broke my heart a little not being there, everyone survived...even Bailee.
A couple weeks later Trey started his second year of preschool. He has the same teacher as last year; my friend Jessica Lindley. She does an amazing job and Trey adores her. Here's my handsome bud.
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