It was her first day of her second year of preschool yesterday. Next year Kindergarden, but I’m trying not to think about that. She was so excited to go back and see her friends and meet her new teacher. I was so excited for her. I know she needs this. Her own thing, away from her brother. This have gotten a bit difficult since he’s on the move. But it was a good day and she woke up this morning begging to go back.
