We flew in on Friday and school started Tuesday. They were all still a little jetlaged but yet excited to start school again. I think this is the first year C didn't have a tummy ache the morning school began.
Ready to get on the bus. There are three buses that leave the
Embassy dividing the groups to be age appropriate.
I am welcome to ride the bus anytime I like, which is comforting to me.
... and mamma cried... and daddy consoled...
and we all survived the first day of school.
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... and for Mary the last first day of High School..
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