It's a loud crazy time with backpacks flying, shirts coming untucked, belts coming off, and shoes being kicked off. Then it's a a mad dash to see what snacks they can find. For these teens lunch was a long time again. It is TIME. TO. EAT.
All the while, I get hear about their day. Unlike the morning times, they are much more open to actually talking....holding a real conversation. In the mornings I get more grunts than actual words.
It's a sweet time.....best time of the day.