Thursday, February 16, 2012
As I type this my baby is at a shadow dat at a local school. I took him this morning and dropped him off. A few tears were shed (his, not mine) and I left him there. It's been a little sad this morning. And I've been obsessively checking my phone to see if the school is going to call me and say I need to come pick him up. But I'm pretty sure that's not going to happen. Hopefully after I left he was a little less shy and made some friends. Hopefully this will not scar him and make him not want to go to Kindergarten at all. I guess it's just something he will have to figure out. But I'm just here. Waiting to go pick him up. Thinking about how he was so little and I could hold him in my arms not to long ago. And it makes me sad. But happy at the same time. I feel like Ron Burgundy in Anchorman...I'm in a glass cage of emotion. So I'll let you all know how it went!