So Sad

The school year has come to end, meaning our dear little friends no longer come over three days a week.

Normally, we have a tablecloth on our kitchen table, except at school time. However, I had stuck it in the washing machine the night before, so the table was bare this morning. At breakfast, Elijah took that as his cue that the friends were coming. So he sat there, calling his friends by name, gesturing at the door and at the empty chairs.