

We met some friends bright and early and walked to school with them

Waiting for the room to open

Waving good bye to parents which I was doing fine with until I read this poem;
I wonder what you're doing right now, and if everyone is treating you kind. I hope there is a special person, a nice friend you can find.
I wonder if the teacher knows
Just how special you are to me.
And if the brightness of your heart is something she can see.
I wonder if you are thinking about me and if you need a hug. I already miss the sound of your voice and how you give my leg a tug.
I wonder if you could possibly understand how hard it is for me to let you grow. On this day know that my heart breaks, for this is the first step in letting my baby go.
Then 5 hours later...

He did it! Went all day with no tears and even had friends visit for pick up.
Phew! I can breath...oh wait I have to do this all over again tomorrow!?!?!?
~jiLL
No comments:
Post a Comment