I accidentally blinked and Meghan went from this:
How, exactly, did that happen? I know every parent says this, and it’s become a bit of a cliche, but I can’t help but wonder where the time went. It goes by so fast.
My tiny, swaddled newborn became a little girl who started preschool today. She was excited to start school. Absent was any misgiving about leaving Mommy or tears brought on by separation anxiety.
At least from Meghan.
I *am * pregnant, you know. As if I need an excuse for getting emotional about sending my baby girl to school.