Madison started preschool this week and I couldn’t be more excited and sad at the same time. I am happy she is able to handle the experiences physically, emotionally, and socially because it’s always been our goal for her! Although she has been in some type of school setting since she has been 1 yrs. old (early intervention teachers) we have never had to drop her off for more than an hour. BUT…
She did great…no problems, her teacher said that she was wonderful to have in class!
To hear she did great is what we have always wanted to hear and have worked towards.
It makes me sad, but ultimately happy, she is growing up…
And I can’t stop time…she will be four this year and I still see her in her hospital bed holding our fingers.
AND…what’s even scarier and I don’t like to think about it, Bryce will be eight this year!!! Where does the time go???
It made my day this week when she fell asleep on the ranger, she’s still my baby.
I love you forever.
I love you for always.
As long as I am living…
My baby you’ll be.
Love the anxiety filled Mom,