Lindsay, ready for 2nd grade
The beginning of the end, that is. At least that's how I feel, because really, today might be kindergarten but tomorrow will be highschool, then college and before you know it my baby is no longer my baby.
Kera was pouting about something
I'm telling myself that at least there is one thing making it easier, or actually two things: She wants to go and the bus isn't quite so scary (for mom) with big sister there to help her. I still had butterflies this morning watching my little girl get on that big ol' yellow bus.