Today is Parker's first day of Kindegarten.

He cried a little when I left him, but not too badly. He asked to go to the bathroom first thing, like he always did in his other class. He did that because he wanted to get away from the girl who cried when she got dropped off. I think old habits die hard with him. I tried to look up-beat and told him he would have fun. Inside I was scared and wanted to hold him. Please keep him in your prayers that he has a good day. I know that new things are really hard for him. (And me) I'll let you know how it went afterwards.

I also felt bad leaving his preschool classroom. The teacher and aids were so good with him. I think he learned a lot in that class this year. I'm going to miss them all. I was nervous when he started this class too, and it all worked out. Parker is going to miss his teachers and friends and that makes me sad. Hopefully he'll still get to see them at recess or something. Ok, enough with my emotions. Everyone have a nice day.