Today we took a big step forward... into the world of school. Macy's preschool open house was this morning and she waltzed into that classroom like a champ. She has been so excited this whole past week as we crossed the days off of her calendar until she got to meet Mrs. Kirst. Who, by the way, sent her a letter telling her how excited she was to meet her. Big time people. Big time. Last night she probably asked me 10 times in a row if after 'this sleep' she had to have any more 'sleeps' or if it would be time for preschool right away when she woke up.
"Are you sure mom, no more 'sleeps', like not even a naptime 'sleep'?"
Yes, Macy I'm sure. :)
So this morning as I watched her walk right into the classroom and promptly begin playing with play-dough, my heart tugged in such a surge of emotion and pride and awe. It is crazy to watch this little person emerge; it is mind boggling to consider all that we are about to embark on. The beautiful thing is how unaware she is of all of this 'monumental step taking'. It is fun and carefree and pure excitement to my blond bobbing 3 going on 13 yr old. I am the one sitting back in wonderment, aware of how big she's getting, how much she's changing, how quick it's all happening. Today as I came up behind her to see what she was coloring she looked back at me with all the independence in the world...
"Mommy? Why are you still here? Aren't you leaving?"
Okay little girl, I'll give you some room to spread those wings; just take it slow for me, Kay? Mama's never been a big fan of change.