April 23, 2011 § Leave a comment
Dear Little Tiger.
Three. Really? You had to go and get older on me? Man, I just can’t believe it.
Yesterday you started your first day of preschool. You beamed the entire drive to school and back. And Mrs. Corbin reported that you were quite independent and ready to participate. I guess it’s time for me to let go of the idea that you need to be around me all the time, huh? Well, alright – I’ll let go. But just a little.
PS. I think three is going to be a very good year.