In front of the Pre-K B classroom door:

Even with Ms. Faye there, he was looking a little nervous about being in that room instead of in Ms. Crystal's class.

He took a little stroll around the room, since it had been completely redone since the last time he was in there (sometimes during the summer, if the classes were small enough, they would combine in the Pre-K room). He seemed to like what he saw.

And before I left, I had to put his name on his official first day of school nametag. He looks so grown up! I'm sure I won't think so a year from now, but it is so hard to imagine him being older than he is right now. It's just amazing.

Currently feeling:

I remember when Scarlett went to Pre K. It was tougher on me than on her. I was upset at leaving my baby, and she was just, "yeah mom, you can go now, I'm busy!"
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