but now I'm officially a PARENT. I woke up to an alarm clock this morning, fixed breakfast, packed lunches, fed the baby and had the whole family out the door at 7:10am. (CJ is in heaven - finally after 9 1/2 years I'm cooking breakfast for him and packing his lunch!) Whew.
(no the dora drink bottle is not his) Sorry the second picture is so bad, but I was taking it from across the room and it just didn't work. No, I didn't cry. Actually I didn't even get a hug. We found Tanner's teacher and he bolted. Put his backpack down, found his seat and that was it - I no longer existed. No hug. No "Good-bye Mom". Nothing. I know I'm supposed to be proud that he doesn't have issues, he's not afraid to talk to new people, etc, etc, but it's kinda weird for me. I'll be OK, Go Tanner!
The person facing the most difficulty and the hardest transition - Grace. She is Tanner's little shadow. Whatever he's doing, she doing. After we dropped him off I had to go to Walmart and pick up a couple of things and as we're pulling into the parking lot she says, "Mommy, I'm really going to miss Tanner today." I almost cried for her, but we'll find something special to do today.
BTW - have you ever been to Walmart at 7:30am? It's really a pretty pleasant experience. That might be when I do my grocerying from now on.
Have a GREAT day everyone.