So today was the first day of school. Luckily, the prophecy of the whack pair of purple Chucks did not prove to be true. And luckily, we had another pair to wear instead.
The Little Ballerina woke up in a good mood. Put on the outfit she chose the night before. Minus the purple Chucks. And happily posed for a picture holding up one finger to signify first grade. Had she not been happy I'm sure she would have chosen an alternate finger for the picture.
She was even nice to the Big Ballerina.
Quite possibly because BB threatened to tell the principal if she wasn't. Since she's now a narc. And quite proud of it I might add.
LB waited for the bus.
Humored me by posing for another picture.
And off she went to her first FULL day of school.
She returned at the end of the day still smiling. Her behavior book proudly displaying its first sticker of the year. Once inside the door, she stripped off her backpack, her shoes and her socks. She trudged up the 13 stairs to the playroom. And laid down on the couch.
Five minutes later this is how we found her.
She remained in that position for the next two hours. Boy, it's tiring to be GOOD for 6 1/2 whole hours!
One Down, 179 to Go.