Of preschool. It’s true, since next year she is off to the “big kids” school. The morning started off with her sleeping in (okay only by 15 minutes but still). Then she had her breakfast, played with her little sisters, held her baby sister… and then she was off. That’s my girl.
She is sporting a new back pack this year. It was a gift that she received at her last birthday party. It carries her indoor shoes and her item for sharing. On her first day back this year, she took her Buzz Lightyear. That’s my girl.
We are growing out her bangs and I wanted to put her hair up so that her bangs weren’t in her eyes. I got one pony tail in and she decided that she liked the look with just that one. So, she wore only one pony tail on the side of her head. That’s my girl.
She quickly found her name card at the sign in table. She has come so far in just a few short years. When she first started going to preschool she could not spell her name. Now she can. That’s my girl.
Inside her classroom. Ready and eager to learn and spend time with her friends, old and new. Excited. That’s my Big Girl.
{ 3 comments }
Oh ..oh….oh…..
I'm not even her mom and I'm weepy.
She looked great, love her ONE ponytail and all of it, I can't believe I met you when she was tiny and now she's so grown up…..
sniff, sniff, sniff…
love and hugs to you both
Oh ..oh….oh…..
I'm not even her mom and I'm weepy.
She looked great, love her ONE ponytail and all of it, I can't believe I met you when she was tiny and now she's so grown up…..
sniff, sniff, sniff…
love and hugs to you both
It's hard to believe how quickly time rolls on.