
Now, he's taller than I am; faster, stronger, hard enough to roller-skate on, and ever so humble (??) about it.

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Miss Mary wrote:Jeremy, I think I know what you mean. That first day when you were officially finished with classes probably felt like playing hookey. I think it feels like limbo. In my case, it's a lost feeling. The Mom-tears started today, as I was half intending to right the order around here. Not really sad but not ready to close that door on Nina's childhood either. When I finished crying I finally decided why I needed that good cry - I love(d) being a mom! And staying home with my kids. That could have been a big regret - working and putting them in daycare. I decided to look at the positive things I felt - being able and priviledged to stay home, so what if our vacations were not fancy or our cars are not new anymore. I was here for my girls. So after that long cry, I felt really good about the next phase my daughter is entering. She's ready and so I will be too. I knew I'd cry but I just didn't know when it would really hit. Today it did - big time!
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