First Day of School

It’s the twins’ first day at school, and I can see that they’re excited and apprehensive at the same time. The school bus came to pick them up at 8:00. Ava, my heavy sleeper, was a little slower than Aiden at getting out of bed, but they both made it to the bus on time. Before the bus pulled away, I noticed the twins were both looking at the bus driver suspiciously, though I have no idea why. She looked perfectly nice to me.

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Benjamin was a toddler now, and I had to teach him the skills he needed to become a big boy like Aiden. First, I fed him breakfast. As I looked at my sweet boy, I could see how he resembled his father, Marco. He wasn’t blonde like the twins and me. Although he hadn’t grown much hair yet, he had Marco’s dark brown eyebrows.

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While the twins were at school, I could concentrate all my efforts on Benjamin. This was going to be so much easier than raising twins. Right after breakfast, I got Benjamin dressed and put him on the potty.

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Then I started teaching him how to talk. I taught him lots of new words, including, “ring.” For now, I kept things simple. Someday, he’ll probably want to know why I didn’t marry his Daddy and we didn’t exchange wedding rings. There was no simple answer to that question.

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It was a beautiful day, and I took Benjamin to the summer festival. There was a lot to see and do, and I wished we’d left the house earlier so we could spend more time there.

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When we got to the park, I saw many types of wildflowers and remembered how much some of them were worth. With the goal of upgrading our current house and eventually moving into a bigger one, I had to grab as many as I could. Just before we left the festival, I met Kenji Lee, another potential Baby Daddy. We chatted for a few minutes, and then I said goodbye so I could get Benjamin ready for bed. Kenji said he’d call me.

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