I wasn’t expecting to suffer so much internally as i am with the release of Elle to kindergarten. I cried the day before she left. I cried the day she left. And i cried again today. It’s like i put her on a train, with a one way ticket, to the 12th grade. Every time...
“i’m loading the dishwasher and Maye is taking all the dishes out and licking the syrup off…from the pancakes. i’m letting her cause its keeping her busy.”
My dad has had a very special friend for about 20 yrs now. Her name is Cindy and we all LOVE her!! One of her dreams was to have a tea party for the girls…she did an awesome job:)
