Friday Eve…

It’s Friday eve, that means one more day of putting on pants that button before living in leggings over the weekend.

It’s Friday eve, that means my coworkers treat ourselves to Dunkin Donuts coffee.

It’s Friday eve, that means it’s the last day of the week that I have to say bye-bye to my daughter in the morning.

It’s Friday eve, that means survival and sometimes just maintaining, 19 excited first graders.

It’s Friday eve, that means getting to actually cleaning my house, doing laundry and spending time with my little family.

It’s Friday Eve! We got this!

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