Tomorrow Reese starts school....and as usual, I will miss him. The first day of kindergarten, when I'm sending one of my kids, is always one of the saddest days for me. He is a little apprehensive, but very excited to be with his friends, I know. He'd rather stay in the comfort of home, but knows this is his next journey he will embark on. So off another little Pearson heads to school. And the next Pearson, well, he'll never get to. I am sad for this, too. The kids should all be in school during the days, Chase home with mom, waiting to pick them up every afternoon. But that is not the way it is. The girls are my students this year, teaching me as I teach them. And we get to visit little brother at lunch times, parties and field trips when we can. With another little brother floating above us everywhere we go.