It's that time of year again, when it begins to feel like fall not because of the weather (it's still 95 degrees out here) but because of the routine. school. Hera's first day of school - pre k to be specific, and she's very adamant about that specific part. It's her last year at preschool before she ventures off into the big world, and by big world I mean elementary school. these past few years have been so incredibly wonderful to watch, she's grown and flourished in ways I couldn't have even imagined. We can't wait to see what you do next Bera Bea. Cheers to a wonderful school year.