My little baby leaving preschool after our 'Mother's Day Tea'. Two more days to go. Then comes the waterworks (mine) and saying goodbye. Then comes the severe depression and hopelessness (mine), having to face the harsh reality that my baby is all grown up. Then comes summer camp at school so for those 3 weeks, we'll be fine. Then we'll have to say goodbye again and get back on that rollercoaster. Driving out of that parking lot for the last time with him and hearing the gravel crunch beneath the tires... leaving the sweet smell of the woods... and the sound of those 100 year old oaks swishing their leaves as they bid him farewell...that moment is coming and it terrifies me. Xanax, anyone? Then Lil' A starts in the fall and we'll begin all over again...
Friday, May 9, 2008
:::sniff:::
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What a cruel cycle of life- huh? I understand how you are feeling and thinking, but just remember that your little man is becoming who you and your hubby has helped mold him to be- how awesome is that! And now you can experience him in new- different- but new ways- both of you- your family is growing and maturing!
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