It has been less than two weeks since the start of preschool and I already see a difference in my two year old. He misses his big sister. He misses her company, her constant loving smothering, he misses his best friend. Never one to watch television, while his older siblings are at school my 2…
First Day of Preschool Report – Not a Wordless Wednesday
Missy started Preschool yesterday. I was more nervous about her starting Preschool than I was when my oldest started Preschool a few years back. I mean lets be honest, I cried like a baby when he went to school on the first day but I was less sad and more nervous for Missy. I was nervous…
Preschool Graduations are for Sissies
My son graduated from preschool a few weeks ago. Which it is safe to say that I have strong feelings of loss when I think about him growing up. But, that’s a part of parenting I suppose, the ebbs and waves of letting go. Push them to learn and grow and then mourn the baby they’ve…
C..c…changes
The hardest part of being a mother to me is letting go. As mother’s we instinctively hold on tight to our children and protect them under our wing. They’re always in arms reach, our eyes are always burrowing an invisible hole in the back of their head in public and we know the general whereabouts…
