Or do Moms get really sad taking their kids to first grade?? I mean, what is my deal? I want to cry about it. Kal is so good about it this year (last year she cried until November at drop off) and I feel ill. I am not kidding. Ugh. I need to get over this and be OK with the fact that she is growing up, but I am struggling. Totally struggling. Here are a couple photos of us walking to school today. I pulled Kaya in the wagon and Kal scooted along side of us. It hurt my heart to watch her walk in. She looked so small in that large sea of students. I pray life is kind to her tender little heart.
Hope you make a few minutes to create something that matters to you.