tomorrow is the big day.
this stink is going to kindergarten. can you even believe it? he is ready. he is ready to meet mr. steve his bus driver, and his teacher, ready to make new friends, the playground, lunch in a cafeteria.
the truth is tomorrow is the easy day. i get on the bus with him and we meet his teacher and we are home by noon. it's thursday and everyday after that i am worried about. the day we really have to let him go. i know it is gonna be just fine. the anticipation for it though is just about the worst.
truth is by thanksgiving break i am sure i will be counting down the minutes for school to start back up. for now though i will be counting down the minutes until bus drop off.