I remember oldest sister's first day of preschool. I cried and cried.....I felt like I was sending her off to to the wolves. I had kept her in a bubble and it was time for the bubble to pop. I was crushed.
Then middle sister went to preschool.... My eyes got a little teary as I said good-bye.
I had done it before and I knew she would be okay.
Today little man headed off. He didn't even say goodbye to me. He was off and as happy as a clam.
I think I even smiled as he was walking away.
Tears.......none.
Love that little guy....but he is one of those wolves.
I hope the first time mothers of innocent little girls won't hate me!
I hope the first time mothers of innocent little girls won't hate me!
I know he is going to have a great year!
Check out my boy!
How can he be old enough to go to preschool?
ReplyDeleteReminds me Andrea's first day of kindergarten this year. She ran to the bus and never looked back.
You little handsome! We can't wait to hear what you think about school.
ReplyDeletehandsome & looking like a grown up. sniffle sniffle again.
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