Last night Ryan graduated from PRE-SCHOOL! Pre-School! I no longer have a pre-schooler. My little boy got all dressed up, mostly by himself with very little help from his momma and we left the house a pre-schooler and he came home itching to go to Kindergarten. How in the world???I sat in the auditorium last night waiting to hear "Pomp & Circumstance" and see a line of marching little ones. My heart jumped forward about 13 years to all the emotions I will be experiencing as he graduates high School. Then the music plays and all these little humans come walking in so excited to sing to their parents and receive their diploma .... and the emotions just flooded me. I'm sitting there trying to get pictures to document this momentous occasion and I'm crying! Who turned on the waterworks? Where did that come from? I wasn't expecting them. Now, I'm prepared for them come dropping him off for kindergarten but I wasn't prepared for them last night. Oh my!
I made it back to my seat (I sat in the back to get pictures and video of him marching in) and composed myself and waited on my little ones class to sing. The Frogs were on the stage and they began their song ... my little man sang his little heart out ... he had the biggest grin and he sang out so loud and proud the entire time. Hands behind his back, standing up so tall. I was one proud momma.
I am realizing how little time I have left with my little man. I know he has 13 more years left in school but how many of those years will he willingly want to spend time with his momma and daddy? We are doing our best to make the most of this time and enjoy the moments we have while he will allow us to be his best buds.
They are only little for a moment! Don't blink!


