It's a big day for us.
Our first baby, long past his baby days, heads off to school for the first time.
Our youngest (and dare I say last?) baby officially sheds the baby title as he marks the end of his first year.
Whew. I feel older just typing that.
The plan is to leave Darwin with my mother-in-law, drop the twins off with my sister and then Julie and I will take Jameson to his first day of school.
Immediately afterwards we'll head to the closest bar (yes, in the middle of the day) to celebrate our good fortune. Or cry in our beers. Or both.