THERE'S NO SCHOOL LIKE OLD SCHOOL...
Cornwall-on-Hudson, NY - September 2010
My son has embraced the 'no school like old school' theory only when it pertains to classic cars and probably would espouse just 'no school' if he thought he could get away with it.
That certainly wasn't his outlook on the first day of kindergarten eight years ago. Look at the difference in his expression.
My son has embraced the 'no school like old school' theory only when it pertains to classic cars and probably would espouse just 'no school' if he thought he could get away with it.
That certainly wasn't his outlook on the first day of kindergarten eight years ago. Look at the difference in his expression.
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Our daughter, who seems to favor purple as an opening day school color, couldn't get out of the picture fast (sadly fast being the operative- no pun intended- word here) enough to drive 'her' car to the high school and start senior year.
Time (like Kelsey's driving) seems to go entirely too fast.
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