Finally, after three weeks of watching her siblings head off to school, little Cally started K1 at her local school. You'd think that she'd be thrilled after spending so much time anticipating her first day.
Well, in true Cally fashion, the morning of her first day back at school was hardly smooth. We spent a good twenty minutes listening to her moan I don't want to go to school! Not even reminding her that she gets to wear a uniform dress this year could pull her from her grumpiness.
I had fully resigned myself to the fact that I wasn't going to get a picture of the three kids in their uniforms on her first day. She wouldn't even put her dress on. What finally did it was the mention of her new (to her) black shoes, handed down from her sister.
It was like turning on a good mood switch. Suddenly, she was all smiles and singing. Such a funny kid, my littlest.