someday my bus will come....

So, usually Josiah is still in his pj's when I walk Gennie to the bus so he stays inside and we run for the corner. But today he was up and dressed and ready so we took him with us.

The saddest little boy in the world watched as his sister got on the bus and left for the day.

One of these days it'll be his turn . . .

. . . but it will still be too soon for me!