Now that school has started, Fridays have meaning again. My children stayed home with me during the summer and had the extreme luxury of doing exactly what they wanted all day. Summer programs were not in the cards for us. But I like to think that I made the most of it with them.
Everyone is thrilled that it’s Friday, especially Missy (my oldest daughter). Her Saturday art classes start tomorrow and she is BUSTING with excitement. This will be her fourth term and her third type of class. This one should be good and messy as printmaking will be involved.
I am a little obsessed with her since watching Julie & Julia. I’ve always loved her. I have been a food TV watcher since the days when it was only on PBS. I will read a little of her book My Life in France before bed and try to get to sleep so I can wake up early for the sixth day in a row.
Thank you to everyone that sent some positive encouragement over the interwebs to me today. It helped more than words can say.