I am so proud of my not-so-little-anymore lady. She didn’t show even the slightest hesitation this morning, and wasn’t too excited (the life raft for my emotions adrift at sea). She treated going to preschool as a thing almost-four-year-olds do, like dressing yourself or brushing your teeth right after you wake up. You just do.
^ “Maple!!” / / Lets do a jig. ^
New boots for a rainy first day of school? Check.
Fresh braids fit for a preschool princess? Check.
After our photo shoot the girls spent a good 20 minutes shaking the wind chime and playing “CATCH THE CAT!!”
Poor Black Beauty.
Two and a half hours…I can do this.
I think I can. I think I can. I think I can.