I feel it. I fear it. I accept it.
She's my last and these are my last moments enjoying her childhood.
My kids are the way they are because I stayed at home with them. (Thanks to Joe) I loved them fully. I love them fully.
It's hard to give up this phase, so that's why I soak up the moments.
The magic of the preschool age. The sweetness. The wonder. The joy. The pure joy.
I just missed one flip on that. Yay for the art teacher.
We enjoyed a doughnut. We snuck in with a school group. What is wrong with me?
We stayed just a bit and then ended up with a rotten cold. GERMS!!!!!!! But still worth it.
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