Next week marks back to school, but not for my wee girl. King will be hobnobbing with the other senior kindergarteners, while Harlow and I get tons of quality girly time in. I am pretty heart broken and actually get all sad and mushy just thinking of King not being here with us everyday. This summer has been really really great and if I’m being honest, also really hard (but the great far outweighs the rough) the thought of it coming to a close is a hard pill for me to swallow. But on the other hand I am also excited to focus my energy on Harley, and have time to think more about my epic recipe. King got a lot of ‘me and him time’, that short year and a half before Harlow was born. Harlow, really hasn’t gotten that same one on one time – other then the 2 hours a day last school year (we blinked and it was over), this year its just us allll day. She is probably going to miss King as much as I expect to, and I know she is wishing she was also in school – but I am happy to have one more year with her, and hopefully she will eventually fall in love with our ‘me and her time’ (after that first week of sads pass us by).