-several more years later-

"Come on Phillip! Frances! It's time to go!" "One second dad!" Phillip yelled. "Coming!" Frances piped up, tumbling down the stairs. "You ready for your first day of fourth grade?" "Yeah!!" They heard footsteps as Phillip ran down. "How 'bout you Pip? You ready for your first day of sixth grade?" "Heck yeah!" "That's my boy." John said, ruffling his sons hair. Phillip giggled and John had them grab their bags and then they piled into the car. Once they got to the elementary school, Frances was sent off with a peck on the forehead and a wave, and when they got to the middle school, Phillip was sent off with a hug and wave goodbye. As John was driving home, he thanked the lord for that night.

And I'll take the kids to school
Wave them goodbye
And I'll thank my lucky stars for that night