Here's your obligatory (but not very good) photo of Dutch almost ready for her first day of school. 
Skipper woke up at 5, as usual, and as I escorted her into the living room, the light went on in Dutch's room. By 5:03, Dutch was in the kitchen, fully dressed, with her backpack. She spent the morning telling me how excited she was and how scared she was, complained of a stomach ache, cried, jumped around in excitement, etc. By 1 PM, she should be completely fried.
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