So, Will turned 5 on Monday and started kindergarten yesterday. I don't know where the last five years have gone!
Here he is at the open house Monday night:
And here he is yesterday (squinty, because it's bright, yo) going to school:
I sobbed after we dropped him off yesterday, and I thought I was going to be totally breezy about him starting full-time school - especially since he's been in preschool through the school district for the last two years. And seriously, he was SO geeked out to go back today.
Leading up to it I was seriously like, THIS IS NO BIG DEAL. And then he was so damn excited and handled it like a champ and gah. So yeah, I'm not as breezy as I thought I was.
It was the excitement that did me in. It is just such an innocent thing. He had no idea what to be worried about or what to dread. He was just like SCHOOOLL OMG SCHOOOOL.
It softened my black heart.
I am DYING to go pick him up and hear about his day.