A bright moment on an otherwise dull day, a day that started out with Liam having the exact opposite expression on his face as I walked away from his preschool. It is so unsettling to leave him that way and it throws off my entire morning. So when we came home, I spent some quality time with him, building towers and tunnels with his blocks. As guilty as I feel, I'm positive the drop off isn't scarring him for life. I'm pretty sure I cried my entire first day of kindergarten and I turned out ok. Goodbyes are hard. It doesn't really matter how old we are. I cried when my parents left me at college. SO, I should probably not take it so hard. I just want him to be happy like this at ALL times. If only that were possible...
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