I still remember how excited I was on the first day of school each year, spending hours carefully choosing which outfit I would wear. With my sons – who chose their jeans and t-shirts without much thought – I have different memories of each first day. Those center around the effort and love I would put into their breakfasts that morning. Not just a quick orange juice and cereal but a meal to send them off with a full heart. Now that I’m teaching in a university, the first day of the semester means that I have the opportunity to get to know a new group of eager faces.
What are you doing this Labor Day? And what memories do you have of past years? Let us hear from you and remember to stop by later this week for some tips about coping with back-to-school changes.