I am so proud of him, though. He LOVES his teacher, the school, and there are some very special friends from preschool that are in his class. How could he NOT love it??! I did GREAT...until...I watched him file into the classroom, walking away from me not only physically, but walking a little bit further from little kid to big kid, less needful of mom with every step. GULP. Tears. He didn't see me though, and it was only a bit, just a little sad for me and a lot happy for my bestest bud.
















