"I would send you a bouquet of newly sharpened pencils if I knew your name and address. On the other hand, this not knowing has its charms." You've Got Mail (1998)

I love back to school time. Maybe it's the teacher in me, or just the Arizonian in me that is hopeful for cooler weather. Whatever the reason, this time of year makes me feel like a kid all over again. Aisles in the stores are filled with delightful little things like backpacks with matching lunch boxes and thermos' and ice packs, and new markers for a dollar, and twenty-five cent crayons. Glue sticks, pencil sharpeners, folders and loads of paper just waiting to be used by an excited child ready to embark down a new path on his educational journey.

That's just who we were today. Charity, Josiah and I... three kids walking down the aisles at Target trying on all the backpacks and admiring the lunch boxes, picking out folders and markers and glue. We picked out a few things and delighted in bringing them home and stocking our classroom, sharpening our pencils to dangerous point, and making precise strokes with new markers.
We've been working hard all summer on our schooling, it's like a little reward to have these fun, new things. And when the dream of cooler weather becomes a reality, we can pack our lunch boxes (yet to be picked out... there are SO many choices!!) and go enjoy the weather that leaves us smitten until next summer arrives.

Hooray for back to school and all the sales!



















































