Our oldest baby girl. Our first born is off to Kindergarten. You know how they say that being a parent us like having a piece of your heart walking around outside your body? That's exactly how it felt. Watching her bravely walk with one of the volunteers inside her school. So different than preschool where I could go right into her classroom. It felt so wrong in a way.
Who is going to be there to keep the snot nosed kids away from her at the playground? To remind her to use her manners, or sneeze into her elbow? I know, I know...
I'm hovering. But she came out of me.
I know she is super ready and prepared. She is super mature for her age, super prepared academically, too. But mama? Not so much.
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