When did I become old enough to have a third grader and a kindergartener? When did I become my Mom? I remember being in third grade… and I remember my Mom while I was in third grade. And I remember thinking that she was O L D.
Yikes! Sorry Mom!
Crap – I just realized that my Mom was YOUNGER than I am now when she had a kid in third grade. That makes me feel REALLY old. Oy.
Mack was so excited about kindergarten. She had her backpack on way before we were ready to leave. So cute. Skylar was excited and looking forward to getting back to school and playing with friends. (I think he was really just looking for new people to talk to about meerkats and killer whales)
They both had good days. Skylar said it was “awesome.” Mackie said it was “awesome” too.
Last night when I was putting Mack to bed I asked her to tell me when she got so big. She said that she didn’t know. I said, “What happened to my little baby?” She said, “Mommy, I’m still your baby. I’m just bigger.”
See why I couldn’t go to work today?? <<sniff>>