Tuesday, September 16, 2008

And I was worried about leaving him.

Today, I took Daniel to school. He flew into the classroom. Gave his backpack to one of the teacher's aides, ran to the play doh table, climbed up on the teacher's lap and started playing.
Didn't even look at me as I left. Hmmmmm..... guess he's as happy to go as I am having time to myself. It's all good :)

1 comment:

Steph said...

It's a bittersweet feeling, huh? You want them to have a great time and do well...but a little piece of you wants their world to fall apart when you leave their sight. I still have a hard time with it, I guess maybe I always will! SO proud of Daniel! Playdoh table? Jealous!

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