Some of my photos got mixed up in August’s post but it doesn’t really matter, it’s all the same. September was kids in school part time, part time at home. Thatcher at preschool meant I got about 9 alone hours a week which was glorious. Ran all the errands. Smoke was still terrible and strangling. We played a lot at home, had the neighbors over, eased back into school. Regular stuff.
look no bangs. 
Thatcher loves grandma so much.
okay so his paci was still around 
lunchtime 
unimpressed with dinner 
pickup loop was CLUTCH
the sorensen six 