We took another big step in our lives.
I dropped off two boys at school for the first time.
Little Brother is officially a preschooler.
(But insists that he, too, is a kindergartner since he wears nothing but his brother's uniform shirt. :))
So for six hours a week, it's just Baby Sister and me.
A little lonely?
I'm a mix of emotions.
He did great today.
And we couldn't be prouder.
This boy is nothing like his reserved, rule following, soft spoken older brother. Since the day he was born, he has been his own person, doing his own thing. He's a character that one, and I'm never quite sure what to expect.
But he rocked it. :)
Now I just need to get used to our new normal.
Two boys dressed, fed, and out the door for school twice a week.
And good luck to all you mamas dropping your babies off for the first time, too!