My little bad her first day of preschool yesterday. We spent the day before loving our free time, fluttering about and buying her first day outfit, licking some ice cream, and getting our nails done.
I'd like to make this a ritual of sorts- of always spending the last day before school starts together. I think it's lovely and soul settling.
At drop off the next morning she was perfect. A little clingy, a lot excited, and perfectly sweet.
Seeing Bella and Lily certainly calmed her nerves, but I still picked up my sweet girl when she asked to be held while waiting in line for the school doors to open.
She's still my baby after all.
After school we scooted to lunch and talked about her day, which surprisingly she was reluctant to discuss.
I had flashes of when she's 13 and reluctant to do the same.
She's still my baby. No matter how big she gets.
Le sigh.
My heart is so full!
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