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I always seems to have some traditional, sentimental reason for everything I do and it's usually the hard way, and this ridiculous topic that I'm thinking about in June, is no different. But here goes. I love the hustle and bustle of parents and kids in school supply aisles. I love new folders and packs of paper and unopened pencils, and brand-new markers and pencil boxes and, you get the picture. I love taking all 3 kids' lists and making my own list and checking it off as I go. I love the pile of supplies that sit in our kitchen for the weeks leading up to school and the excitement that builds. And I love that when the kids go to school the first day their backpack is loaded with more than just their gym shoes and a change of clothes. I do. I love it all. And that's why today I didn't send in my check. And I'll be a fool come August when I'm running around with my list and loads of receipts. But hopefully this long list of "I loves" about school supply hunting will resurrect itself and I'll hold onto that excitement and forget about the lost time and the mileage. Be a dear and remind me, okay?
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