A good morning...

This morning was a good one at the Cornwell house. No fights, minimal crying, and we all made it out the door in plenty of time to get to work/school without speeding. I truly appreciate what it is like to have a sense of rhythm and peace in a household (on the days when I actually have it in mine). Tonight we have dance pictures and I have to pack for our Outer Banks trip. We're taking 173 8th graders to the other end of the state for three days.... are we crazy or what? I leave in the morning.