Monday, September 15, 2008
To many, it was probably the most ordinary first day of preschool ever. They wore their new dresses, posed for pictures in front of the house and outside of the school, proudly rolled their new backpacks along behind them, found their name tags and put them on with a smile, and rushed off to find a toy to play with.
Eden cried a little bit when I left the room to get a few things from the car. When I returned less than 5 minutes later, she was engaged in an activity and didn't even notice I had returned. There were a few more tears when I said my final good-bye, but I could tell that she would be fine. She was already on to something else before I made it out the door.
Holland barely even looked up when I said good-bye to her. They had trains. And blocks that you could use to build a track.
While it may have seemed like an ordinary day to so many people...to me, it was anything but ordinary.
Posted by Billie at 6:22 PM