It finally came...Your big day.
You woke up earlier than usual and came running into the living room and announced, "I can't start my first day of school. I have the hiccups."
To which I responded with, "Okay, some chocolate milk is in order. We're going to get a handle on this. Have no fear."
And that's all it took. You climbed into your pretty pink dress. Gathered up your Tinker Bell backpack, requested piggy tails for your hair, scarfed down banana bread and screamed, "We must take pictures!"
I thought I would cry. But I didn't. And neither did you. You barely stopped for a hug and kiss. You were off to play with Cooper, Zoey, Sara, Levi and well, all of the rest of the cute 3-year olds that from this point forward, I'll be hearing lots of stories about.
And so, I leave you, my third-child, my final preschool experience with this...
May this new milestone bring you opportunities to grow new wings...
May you be inquisitive..
May you be kind...
May you be generous...
May you try, even when you don't want to...
To connect with someone who is different or with something that you haven't explored before...
May you know that I'm always with you...
Always proud of you...
And always wildly loving you...
Here's to new beginnings...
Love, Mama
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