I know I sound like every other mother, but I honestly don't know where the last 4 years went.
Mac and I dropped him off together for his first day. I managed not to cry, just got a little teary eyed as we left the class room.
But to be honest...I got a little panicky thinking...
Ok Hannah, you had 4 years with this precious boy, did you do enough for him? Is he ready to be alone at school all day? (It's 8:50-3:30 yall!! that's a long day!) Will he be polite? Obey his teacher? Make friends easily? Get made fun of? Eat enough lunch????
Ahhh, the list of a mom's worries go on and on, but my sweet husband reminded me it is only preschool, and that we have an amazing little kid, who is tougher and smarter than we give him credit for.
He has finished his first week, he loves it and he is doing great!!
Oh, and I can't handle the thought of dropping her off at preschool so she has already been told she can't grow up anymore, she is just to stay this way...little and adorable :)