Tears

With a crack of thunder, pouring rain and no electricity we start the public school adventure. Little Man got out of the car this morning excited for his first day. I, on the other hand, teared up as he entered the school building. I am so proud of Little Man. He was confident and so ready to start school. My tears not only came from the growing up part, but also from the stuck to the school schedule. From now on, we will need to be out the door by 8 and around to pick him up at 2:45. Thank goodness school is so close. We have been spoiled by our willy nilly days of the zoo, jump zone, museums, friends, pool, etc that we are going to have to get accustomed to this new life. Wish us luck.