We had a few tears on Sunday night but there was no looking back on Monday morning. Guess it helps to know Dad's at school with you. My biggest worries? Hoping Conleigh remembered that the lunchroom was called the cafeteria and not the cemetery and hoping Conleigh did not drive her teacher crazy with her newest learned skill, whistling.
|Conleigh's apple skirt is so cute! The body is apple trees and the pockets are shaped like ric rac with apple words like "Granny Smith" and "Golden Delicious." Thank you, Hancock Fabrics!|