Early that first morning, we all waited together for the bus at the end of the driveway. Reed, in his big backpack filled with his lunch box and wearing new sneakers, Willa, excited to see a school bus come there for HER BROTHER, their mom and dad swallowing lumps, biting their lips, trying hard not to cry. The bus pulled up and with a few hugs and in a blink, Reed happily was off for his first day of school. All smiles and no tears, for Reed at least. We are so very proud of him!
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