It’s the first day of high school. Ninth grade. It’s the first day of high school. It’s coronation day. She still doesn’t know what she’s doing with her hair. I mean, I. It’s a big day. She doesn’t. I mean, I don’t know. I’ll show you the reveal. She doesn’t want breakfast. Not a breakfast person. Oh my god, what are we gonna do? What am I gonna do? This is what I’m doing with my hair. We’re already late for school on the first day high school, new school, ninth grade. We’re already late. She’s got girl math going. She says it takes seven minutes to get to school. Take seventeen. You’re welcome. Let’s go. I wanna go. Bye! Bye! Yay! Love you! Who are best when you take a school? We take a first day school picture. Okay, guys, you can take a first day school picture together with the peanut. Yay! He goes to school! She leaves us now all alone. Oh my god! They don’t want her to leave babies. She. Come on, call. We don’t want you to leave babies. You’re not. Oh my god! They’re going on the first day. Wait, they’re coming with you? They’re coming! Alright, guys. That’s hysterical! Alright, guys. Haha! Oh my god! She kicked you guys out! You kicked them out? Come on, guys, come on, we’re going in. You were stuck with me. Let’s go.