First Day of School

So the summer officially ended on 9/14 and Gracie started preschool. We kept telling her about it a few weeks before and she was getting excited to go and play with Isabel, her friend who is in her class. The first day she was ok, until I was telling her bye, and then she started to cry. It took all my energy to NOT cry then and there in front of her. So I left her, got in the car and just sobbed. I just could not believe my little baby was in school, and not going to be home with me. It did make me feel a TON better that she is at the same school her Daddy teaches, and her Auntie teaches. I know she was going to be well looked after, just the thought of her not being home, made me sad. Well I got over that quickly after I realized how well Miss Hannah sleeps with her older sister out of the house, and how much I can get done in those 4 short hours she is gone. So she is going Mon and Wed from 8-12, comes home eats lunch, and is exhausted and ready for a nap.

Enjoy the pics.

Packed up and ready to go. Peek a boo Hannah.

Walking with Daddy to her class, gotta love the backpack.

Cutest preschooler ever!!

Isabel and Gracie

Playing

Saying goodbye. =(

Promising her a root beer float after.

Tears!!

Happy girl with her root beer float!

My Gracie

This is what Gracie did while I was getting ready the other day. This is how she plays, she organizes. Just like her Mama....haha!

She has been doing this since a very young age. When we were in an Mommy and me class when Gracie was about 11 months old, all the other kids were playing in a big container of plastic balls, throwing them around, Gracie was sitting on the outside, lining them up and organizing them. I knew from then on, she was going to be a little anal retentive like her mother.

The End